Jacoby's pov
Idgaf what y'all think she should not have put her motha fucken hands on me when we got home I made her clean the kitchen and make me some food.
Mya's pov
After I made Jacoby's food he punched me for taking so long I called Jacquees because I'm tired of being abused.
Chicken head
Ch: hey mya
Mya: can you come get me please
Ch: ok
Mya: thanks
I sneak out the back around to the front and see Jacquees pull up he saw my bruises and instantly got mad.
Jacquees: I'm finna beat this nigga ass.
Mya: no can I just take me over to Jaydin house?
Jacquees: you can come to my crib I'm sorry mymy I pit you through hell you lost your baby the lest I could do is make it up to you. He took me to his place he had a little candle light dinner and some chocolate and wine I smiled at what he did I was still hurt but I miss him.
We sat and ate talked and laughed we watched a little TV until he fell asleep on the sofa so went and put on one of his shirts and layed on him he smelt so good I felt safe again I missed his smell touch his soft lips so I kissed him.
Jacquees: you missed me I could tell
Mya: I thought you was sleep.
He picked me up and carryed me to his room and layed down. And I fell asleep in his arms
