∆Gmfu∆

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Gmfu

A.N//(If  You Have Been Reading Since the Start of the Story  then you'll notice taylor picture has been changed
Yes i had to find a different girl .

(Taylor in the Media)

{Shaina POV}

“get up bitch.” A presents has entered the living room

I turned my head looking in their eyes with complete horrier on my face

….. Why

“Missed me” mylon snickers smiling

“Maann , do you know this is breaking and entering my nigga” I stated boldly getting up slowly

“This my Crib hoe ! I pay this SHIT” he yells getting angry


“...” I avoid what he called me as I stare sternly at him “why are you here? You got what you wanted from me now what ??? Blowjob?!” I raise my voice as my adrenaline slowly builds up

“Aaa..AHHHH” i felt so much pain strike me in the stomach causing me to fall

“Stfu with yo bitch ass , you got some balls lil pussy bitch” he laughs at me hysterically

“Fuu..ckk” i groan in pain

“Wtf you got on?!? So you wanna be A dyke now? Fucking BITCHESS..BEHIND .. MY .. BACKK!!! “ he kicks me 4 times as his voice gets louder

I couldn't do nothing but lay there in complete pain my breathing becomes rapid and fast

“I'm gonna kill you..” I mumble under breath

“WHAT??”, he yells grabbing me by my hair

“BITXHLLFSA” his words come out crazy as i started to attack him

“YOU GOT ME FUCKED UP” I keep on punching him in the face but he rooms grab my arms picking me up slamming me down on the coffee table

“SS….SHIT!!” I hold my back gasping

“I'm done here I just came to get my money “ he grins walking out fast

His money…? OMGG I get up as quickly as I can rushing to my bedroom going thur all my boxes in panic and dresser drawers

“Can't .. be “ I noticed all my money..I had saved was gone to help me move and everything all I could do was starting bawling

“I can't believe … All of it is gone!!!” i shout in so much anger starting to walk back and forth trying to calm down, “THAT WAS MY FUCKING WAY OUT THIS BITCH MAN!” i cry more as if someone has shot me or something …

How will i make up all that money in such a short time !

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I make my way back down stairs rubbing my head in confusion .

“Mann i just wanna … ughhh!!!”

flopping onto the couch sitting on my phone that i threw onto it earlier making my text I typed in send to Taylor

Me: I'm not a stud why don't you like me

I lay across the couch thinking to myself

Out of all things.. my money

You Abused me

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