Layla POV
So I'm in my room talking to Star on my phone
phone convo.
me: hey Star whatcha doing
Star: nothing talking to you and watching Love and hip hop Atlanta
me: you too?
Star: yeah that my show
me: Stevie J is something else huh?
Star: yes girl
moments of silent
Star: so I here that school is cancel are you excited or what?
me: *sigh* yeah
Star: what's wrong?
me: nothing its just that my dad arguing with this girl and-
*the sound of arguing,yelling and glass breaking*
Star: what was that are you ok
me: yeah I'm fine
*the sound of footsteps coming upstairs*
me: * gasp* my dad coming I got to go
Star: ok is everything ok
me: yeah everything is fine, bye
Star: bye
End of phone convo
The minute I got off the phone was the same time my dad came in
Dad: who was that on the phone?
me: uh just a friend.
Dad: what friend? cuz the only friend you supposed to have us me so what friend?
me: Star
Dad: Star? that name sounds familiar... oh Star that no good "Chica" why you talking to that no good stuck up girl anyway?
Ok I know that your not suppose to talk back to your parent but at the same time I can't let him talk about Star like that.
me: Star is not a stuck girl you think she stuck up cause she didn't let you get in her panties like you wanted to no daddy that's not being stuck up that's being smart and since I got your attention its time for me to take a stand I'm not doing this anymore
Dad: doing what cause I still own you no matter how smart you get so now that your done PMSing imma show you how much I forgive you.
Then he sat down on my bed kissing all on me then I pushed him away
me: Stop! I told you I'm not doing this anymore if you want some loving then go get you a hoe cuz u ain't doing it.
slap!
Dad: you gone stop talking to me like you crazy but since I'm a good father imma show you how much I forgive you.
everything went dark for a while the pain shot thru and around her eyes and the way only thing I could do is lay there and let him do what he do I would of fought but he pin me down and if I try to fight I would get beat in again and again and again. And for the life of me I don't have the strength to keep fighting. if I die then may the Lord take me with him.
once he was done he told MW to get ready for school. and that he loved me then he left u couldn't bare to speak so I just lay there and cried.
Lord knows what Star gonna say about this.