Imanis POV
Doctor walks in
Doctor: Hello Imani Turner, you are free to go today whenever your ready
Imani: Ok thank you
Prince: I brought you a bag with your clothes in it
Imani: *I put on grey Capri sweats, a pink Hollister hoodie, and my grreay nikes*
Prince: Are you ready bae???
Imani: Yeah
*we walked out the hospital hand in hand, my stomach was in pain*
Prince: *it was awkward in the car for a little bit, so I finally worked yo the courage to ask who's diggy?*
Prince: So.... who's diggy??
Imani: I really don't wanna talk about it prince..
Prince: Did you give him head??!!!
Imani: *quiet*
Prince: You did!!??
Imani: NO!!!! I didn't I'm really not obligated to answer any of these questions...
Prince: THEN JUST TEL ME!! AND STOP LYING!!
Imani: Fine..... Five years, ago me and diggy went out we were happy but then after words he a started getting aggressive he... * hesitates to go on, on the verge if crying* He raoed me and beat me and yes he made me give him head I was forced I was at gun point almost every day of my life... he locked me in the basement, and if I disagreed to have sex, he locked me in there for weekend without food, ever so often he would throw down saltine crackers. and water but thats it.
Prince: I'm sorry but how did you escape.
Imani: Being the dumb fuck he is, left to go to the studio with the door unlocked I went to be room grabbed everything I needed and headed out to start a new life. *busting out in tears* He found me!! and babydolls helping him I think *crying*
Prince:He's not gonna hurt you Mani, I'll be your protection.
Imani: *Fake smiles*