Chapter 30

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                            Deyla Pov

I kicked violently as Chance tugged at my jeans

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I kicked violently as Chance tugged at my jeans. They were tight so he struggled as I wiggled. I managed to lift my leg and kick him in his face.

The door open as he slung forward ready to attack me.

"Ima give you till the count of 3 to get off my daughter." I watched my mom pull a small handgun out of her duffle bag.

"She was trying to fuck me." He told her.

"I should have believed you the first time baby and Im sorry."

I nodded as I stood pulling up my pants. I kicked Chance hard in his manhood.

"Bitch—!" He leaped at me as my mother put the barrel of the gun directly to his forehead.

"Get your shit and get out my apartment ..and tell maleyse to keep the baby...Y'all deserve everything coming to y'all." He rose from the floor and snatched his keys from the end table before leaving out and slamming the door.

I ran into my mother's arms as she rocked me side to side. "Im so sorry baby!!" You were right.

I let the tears escape as emotions from the last few weeks poured out of me. I felt some sort of relief as If things were about to get better.

I kissed my mom goodbye after promising to stop by tomorrow. I stuffed my boxes of clothes and other personal items into my car and decided to drop them off at my empty apartment.

I looked around the place and admired the fresh new paint and carpet. My mind filled with ideas of decorating my own space. As much as I wanted to fill the whole place with anything pink, I knew it would be tacky. So I decided on cream and gold.

I walked around each room taking in the space. I spun around in circles with my arms stretched out taking in the air. I never really had anything of my own and it felt so good, something to call mine. I stopped spinning when I noticed a paper gift bag in the corner of the kitchen.

I moved over to where it was and kicked it. After the incident a few minutes ago, I couldn't help but to be cautious of everything around me.

I picked the bag up from the floor and carefully looked inside. It was some sort of slushy maker, I instantly knew where it came from. I sighed and brushed off my doubts, as I picked up my cellphone.

"Yuppp" august called into the phone.

"Eww just say hello.." I replied causing him to chuckle.

"Wassup whichya?" He asked.

"Thanks for the housewarming gift." I cooed softly.

"No problem I just wanted to congratulate ya."

"thanks....I hesitated on how I should end the convo.

" How did you know it was from me?" He asked curiously

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