"Taraji POV"
I can't believe this Trey hates me. I lay in the bed taking in the events from earlier today, Chris crawls behind me, and starts kissing me.
I cringe up, because I don't want his trifulen lips on me. "You smell so good bae" says Chris as he continues to kiss, and touch me. "Thanks baby, but I'm a little tired, with this baby rapidly growing inside of me" I said uninterested in his sex.
"But I'm not sleepy" says Chris as his breathing became more intense. "Bae" I say moving his hands off of me. "Chris" I say pulling my face from his. "Bae stop" I say trying to get this animal off. "Stop being such a bitch, and give me whats mine" says Chris in a slurred tone.
"Your drunk, and I don't wanna fuck the baby and I want sleep" I said angrily. "I don't care what you want bitch!" Chris spat in rage. I tensed up, because I knew what was going to happen next.
Chris drug me off the bed by my hair screaming stupid bitch. I was kicking, and screaming, yet guarding my stomach with my life.
"Now give me this motherfuckin pussy!" Chris yelled snatching off my panties. "Oh so your a rapist now?" I cry out frantically. Chris punches me in the face twice. I could feel the warm blood streaming from my mouth. I almost blacked out, but I couldnt think of anything or anybody else, but my little one. "Please don't hurt my baby please don't hurt my baby" I screamed still guarding my stomach.
Chris got top of me, and pent both of my arms down. He pulled his dick out, and got ready to stick it in forcefully. "Stop stop noooooo"I screamed. Chris stopped what he was doing, and sat up on the bed.
I was still on the floor, sweating and crying. I crawled in bed crying, Chris left I knew he wouldn't be back for a few days. i decised to pick up my cell and call Trey.
(Straight to Voicemail)
You've reached Tremaine Neverson leave a brief message and I'll get back to you soon. (Beep) I hung up the phone laid down and finally drifted to sleep.
(Dream)
"Taraji baby why you let this man abuse you, and have power over you" says my grandmother crying. I sobbed, and sobbed some more, the pain and sorrow wouldn't allow me to stop crying. I continued crying in my grandmothers lap.
My grandmother begins floating away from me with so much hurt upon her face. "No granny please don't leave me please granny" I say reaching out to her. She disappeared and I woke up.
It was 15 minutes to the time I was supposed to get up so I just stayed up. I went to the bathroom looked in the mirror, and to my surprise no swelling or bruising had occurred.
I take a shower wash my face, and brush my teeth and was my face. I wasn't in the mood to be cute today, so I wore those plain black leggings, and T-shirt Trey bought me put on my gold cross necklace, and gold hoops. My hair had gotten curly from the shower, so I just put it up in a wet messy bun.
I decide to call Trey, and see if he would pick his phone up, and possibly take me to school.
(Voicemail)
You've reached Tremaine Nevers- I hang up the phone. i grabbed the things I needed for school, and headed out the door.
I made it to school, and I didn't even bother to go by the art class, I knew that I eventually had to face him, I just wanted to wait until my class period came around.
I moaped around the school sad, and didn't care who noticed. I'm on some fuck the world type shit right now.
Lunch time came around, I stood in line, and got myself some pizza. I sat down. "Hey girl wassup how have you been?" Says a familiar voice. I look to my left to see that girl with the same last name as me Shamari Williams. "Oh hey girl I've been alright" I say perking up some. "Why you sitting by yourself is it ok if me and my boyfriend Chresanto sit with you?" She asks. "Uh yeah sure" I say. "Well he's still in line getting food, he'll find me" she says smiling.
"I thought you and Mike Check was together" I say to her. "Girl that no good cheating abusive ass bitch...hell no Roc is my everything, he's been there from the start" she says looking his way.
"Wow I actually could tell, that he was abusive I seen yall in the hall one day after school" I said to her.
"Girl I'm a survivor to glad that's over" says Shamari. I look away thinking of the abuse I am still going through, and wished I was more like her.
"Girl Im about to go to the nurses office, I'm not feeling well whats your number so we can hang sometime" I say to Mari.
Shamari puts her number in my phone, and I decide to head to class early, so that Trey and I could maybe talk a little.
When I made it to the class the door was locked, and the light was off. A substitute teacher then walks up, and begins opening the door. "Excuse me miss you may have the wrong classroom" I say. "This is Mr. Neversons art class isn't it?" she asks. I nod my head yes in confusion Trey hasn't missed one day this school year, and now we have a sub.
Once class started I picked up my phone and begin texting.
*Text Conversation*
-Trey is everything ok, I see your not here at the school, and I called you this morning and still nothing I'm hoping your ok I'm worried about you please call me....or text me something let me know.
Both class periods went by, and I still heard nothing back from him. Today has really been a fucked up day I think to myself.
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