"Hello, Sage."
I clutched my fists, wishing that they were untied so I could swing them. Looking up, I saw my ex-boyfriend from over two years ago, Shawn. He was back. And I had know absolute clue why.
I felt my jaw tighten, as Jessica showed up behind him, smirking. Her hair was pulled back into a long french braid, her green-grey eyes , adorably evil. And a smirk spread from across her lips.
"Why the fuck are you doing this?! And Shawn what do you want?! Let me go!" I burst out yelling, struggling trying to break free from the ropes. These thick ropes dug into my skin, I could feel my bloodline almost stopping, or atleast I thought. "Well Sage, I dont like black people." Jessica said, softly, no sympathy at all as she looked out the window.
Shawn is mixed with Jamaican, African, And also Dominican Republic. "Shawns black, too! You're working with him!"
"Well, he's paying me. Sooo..." Her voice trailed off.
He looked back at me while chuckling, along with Jessica. "Well Sage, I heard you were digging on a new white boy. The crackers..hm."
Balling my fists, feeling my insides raging to burst, "Shut the fuck up! Shut the fuck up! Fuck you."
"That could be arranged," he winked.
I was angry, I was so angry, if I could break free from these ropes I would be beating them so hard. I thought I had a friend, I cant trust anyone. I cant trust anyone but Jonothan, and right now I wish I could be in my moms arms, but shes confused, I realized, she knows little about "Mike" , but shes confused. I wish my dad didn't die, everyone would be so happy and feeling well-loved. Shawn looked up and down my body, before cutting me free from the ropes. Then beginning to beat me.
I began to cry, my life is so vulnerable.
Jessica watched laughing, while Shawn climbed ontop of me, ripping off my clothes, she bit her lip, staring hard into my chocolate-kissed skin. "Shawn, wheres the money?" She asked.
Shawn turned his head around towards Jessica, "Downstairs, on the kitchen table." Penetrating into me.
Heavily breathing, I screamed out, crying for help. Shawn gave me an evil glance and began choking me really hard, My arm wrapped around his trying to stop him, but all I remember was my eyes rolling back, suddenly shutting.
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48 hours later....
I woke up on the middle of the streets, dark sky, with car lights on. I was dressed in a white dress, with no shoes. When I looked around, it was unfamiliar, and I knew that I was far from home.
