The Story of Us

V

Londyn P.O.V
Right about now I'm hanging out with Ki and shit hasn't been the same since she found out about me and her brother. Everytime I want to come over to chill, she says no because I'm not going to do anything but fuck Quan. Truth be told: me and Quan haven't spoken to each other since I ran into him walking.

"So what's the moves girl?"
"There is no moves. I can't go out tonight."
"Why not?"
"Uhm it's Friday the 13th and Quan don't play that."
"You're such a party pooper."
"Uhm negative. I just don't try to open up my legs for every nigga that I see."

Ki covered her mouth after she realized what she said but I just grabbed my bag and headed towards the front door because I will not allow Ki to continue using this against me. Everyone grows up and everyone has sex eventually. As I walking through the living room, Quan walked into the house holding some female hand. I rolled my eyes and slammed the front door on my way out. So he really fucking with a whole different female. I chuckled to myself as I made my way down the street and the hood boys said wassup as I passed by.

"Damn ma' when you gonna give me a shot?"
"Darnell I'll give you a chance when you're driving and not walking."

I laughed and continued walking towards Quavo house. Why? It looks like it's about to rain. When I arrived at Quavo house he was sitting on his porch smoking a blunt with his brother and cousin.

"Awe shit here comes Londyn."
"Shut the fuck up Trey. Quavo can I talk to you?"
"You blowing my high right now Londyn. Go somewhere."
"Quavo."
"What bruh?"
"Can I talk to you for a minute?"

Quavo stood and walked in the house.

"Come on."

I walked inside and Quavo leaned against the couch.

"What?"
"Can I crash here for a little?"
"For free?"
"It's just until it stops raining."
"I guess but don't think we fucking cause we not. You a hoe bro and you letting the homies hit so ion want you no more."
"That's fine with me Quavo."

I sat on the couch and he headed back outside. While he sat out with his cousin and brother I hurried down the hall to his room. Why? I'm going to look for any and every kind of jewelry he has. Why? I'm going to pawn it. As I found his chains, I grabbed two of them. Ones that he won't notice are gone. I stuffed them in my pocket and hurried back to the living room. Where Quavo was sitting on the couch, waiting on me.

"Where'd you go?"
"To the bathroom. Why?"
"You lying to me?"
"No."
"You sure?"
"Yeah."

Quavo stood and walked over to me. Honestly my heart began to race because you don't know what he's capable of doing. As he ran his finger across my face, he gripped my neck with his free one.

"You're a liar and this is why I don't wanna fuck with you."

He reached into my pockets and grabbed his chains.

"Take your ass to the room."
"Why?"
"What the fuck did I just say?"

I turned around and made my way back down the hall to his room. Honestly, I'm scared ass shit right now. As a tear slid down my face, I heard his room door close and his lock click. Quavo pinned me down as he pulled my pants off. I began to squirm and he gripped my face.

"Stay still."

I did as told because I didn't want to make Quavo mad. He then pulled his dick out of his sweats and forced himself into me. I screamed in pain and he covered my mouth. Tears slid down my face as he forced himself in and out of me. Why me? Why'd he have to rape me? As I watched his clock on the nightstand, one minute turned into five, then five turned into ten, and then ten turned into twenty. Last thing I remembered was Quavo lying on me catching his breath before he punched me unconscious.