Lisa pov
Ant recently lost his only sister due to a car accident, he lost his job and he started drinking.
I was scared for me and my baby so I moved out. I tried to be there for him and support and understand why he's doin what he's doing but he just gets so mad at me and starts punching doors and walls so I left fearing he would hit me next.
I just got off work and I'm on my way home when I got a call from Ant.
Hello?
"C-Cannn you bringgg me summm ass wipess"?
Are you drunk? I ask
"nah nahh just come"
Then I heard the dial tone.
uhh
I stop at the nearest dollar store to get some tissue then pull up to his apartment building that's a bit ran down.
I get to the door and its open so I go in to find him laid out on the couch with a bottle of cheap liquor in his hand.
I threw the toilet paper pack at him and he jumped up and darted his eyes up at me.
He ran up to me and hit me. I yelled and told him to get away from me your gonna hurt the baby", he just laughed.
It's like he's a different person.
He hit me again and yelled " You think you can leave me bitch". Then he hit me again. I started crying and yelling at him to stop. He started kicking me, then he picked me up, threw me on the couch and ripped my shirt off.
I was kicking and punching him and i got him in his dick he groaned and rolled on to the floor so i got up and ran out to my car.
I went straight to the hospital to check on the baby, they said it was okay then I went home and cried.
