Interracial Love

Chapter 4

Disclaimer- Abuse, I don't support abuse or rape. Read at your own risk.

Love. What is it? Some might say love is sex. Others might say love is when two people connect with each other. Then there's people who says love leads to hate. We all have a definition on what love is. What's mine? I believe love is something that people feel for each other and it grows into being deeply in love.

"Tiana? Wake up." I hear someone saying. I open my eyes. Did I cry myself to sleep? My vision is blurry.

"It's me Jayde." I hear Jayde say. We did have a sleepover last night at Liliana's dorm.

"Hmm?" I'm so out of it right now.

"Girl you alright?" She asks. I nod.

"No you are not. You've been crying your sleep?" She says. Fuck.

"Jayde I'm fine. How's Lili?" I ask her. We hear crying in the bathroom.

"Alexander told her to leave him alone. She tried to explain but he told her that he was with his baby mama aka his girlfriend." Jayde says before playing with her curls while looking in the mirror.

"Well did she tell him that she might be pregnant." I ask before letting my vision get back into place.

"No." She says before looking down. Maia moves around in her sleep. Adriana knocked out too. Arielle is making musicallys.

"Did you see Vanessa there?" Jayde ask me.

"Yea." I say and she blushes. Jayde likes Vanessa. They did have something going on until Vanessa played her. I don't see why see why Jayde still likes her.

"That's cool." She says.

15 mintues later-

I head back to my dorm. Outside of my dorm room Frankie is standing next to it.

"Tiana right?" He says and I try to avoid him. He grabs me by my shoulder stopping me.

"Where do you think you're going? He asks causing me jump a bit.

"Please let me go." I say. He kisses me.

"Stop playing games with me. It was fun but now the fun is over. You know you want to fuck me." He says. How can he be smart and be a fuckboy?

"Please." I say but he glides his hand up dress and I punch him in the stomach.

"Oh you're going to regret doing that." I quickly unlock the door. And then he pushes me and I end up falling into my dorm room. He punches me square in the lip.

"You're my girlfriend now so follow my rules." He says and I nod.

"If you tell anyone I'll make your life a hell." You already made my life a living hell, Frankie.

"Please stop." I manage to say. Crying.

"Good. Now get ready." He says. I run to the bathroom. Please someone walk in. Natasha where are you?

I look at my busted lip in the mirror. I don't deserve this at all. I wipe my lip and wash my face. I put foundation on over my bruises. He walks in the bathroom as I undress. I try to cover up my body but he grabs my shirt.

"Maybe we should shower together..." He smirks.

"F-Fuck you." I say resulting in me getting choked. I whimper a bit.

"Oh my gosh! I'm so sorry..." He starts crying. I feel bad. Why should I? He just beat me. We don't even know each other. He claims me being his girlfriend.