"You can't ever do shit right Dede, the fuck is wrong with you?!" He spat at me. I stood there while he hovered over me yelling in my face. I was only about 5'7 while he was 5'11. I never opened my mouth to speak because I knew I would get mad and start to cry or worse, he would hit me.
"I simply asked you to have my food ready when I got back and you can't even do that? Really dude?" He rambled still yelling in my face. This was a normal thing that I really got sick of. Of course I wasn't dumb enough to speak my mind to him. I was knocked out my thoughts when his finger started pointing in my face.
"So now you can't answer a simple question? I'm not talking to myself bro!" He spoke aggressively getting louder. My heart rate went up and I froze. I hated when he screamed at me. I felt a stream of tears roll down my eyes as I stood there scared to make any sudden move; It had gotten quite.
"I had just gotten home from work Dex, I'm sorry" I cried hoping he would forgive me and get outta my face. He still was there tho, no luck here for me today.
"Don't be sorry bitch, be careful cause next time imma fuck yo shit up bruh, real shit Diamond don't play with me!" Dex said as he swiped me causing me to fall. I sat there and balled up with my forehead on my knees letting my tears stream.
I got up wiping my tears and starting on dinner. I decided to make Shrimp Alfredo. After maybe 20 or so minutes the food was done. I called Dexter down but no response. So I walked upstairs into our room and he was on the phone. I sat there already acknowledging it was with another female.
"The foods done" I said getting tired of standing there. He brushed what I had said off and continued with his phone call. Without care I slammed the room door back shut and went downstairs. I fixed me a plate and ate while scrolling through Instagram. After I was done eating I put the rest of the food up into the refrigerator, washed off my plate, and put Dexters plate in the microwave.
It's the same stuff everyday I get yelled at for something dumb, he goes to entertain another female, and then he wants to have makeup sex. I have an excuse almost every night tho. I just don't know what to do anymore. Decree hasn't been the same every since his fame. What pisses me off more is his fans don't even know about me, nobody does! I'm just like any other girl he smashes.
As my thoughts kept circulating my mind I started to get sleepy. Then I slowly started to doze off. Until I felt ice cold water being poured on me. I hoped up and looked to see none other but Dex with that evil ass smirk.
"Go clean my plate, ain't no sleeping 'round here till daddy put you to sleep" he smirked once again.
I ignored him and went to wash off his plate. Afterwards I was wet so I decided to go shower. While I was in there I thought to myself, why do I still stay with this man?. I couldn't even answer. I mean besides me having no where to go there was no other reason. That was the only reason of me still being here.
I never knew my mom and dad, and my grandma moved once I move out on my own. I still talk to her everyday but I never tell her what's going on because who would want to put all that stress on an old women? Exactly. So I thug it through for the better of everyone. After long thoughts in the shower I finally hopped out after washing.
I heard the door close as soon as I got opened the bathroom door. I got dressed and laid in the bed. Then again I started to drift of to sleep, only this time I finally made it to sleep. Peacefully.
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