We Can't get Along

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Jason's (POV)

Once we got home, I told Alex

to let me talk to her

I heard scratches in the back ground

Jason: baby.....baby.....come on wake up

nothing

Genesis (POV)

I woke up, I couldn't feel half of my face or body

????: get her up

my hands were cuffed

it was tank ordering them

tank: you know what?! bring her to my room

they got my arms and helped me get to his room

tank was watching very move

they laid me on the bed

my stomach hurt like a mofo

tank: leave us alone

he sat next to me, he laid his hand on my thigh

he tighten the grib, and was face to face with me

tank: you will do what I say or else

he ran his finger

down my 'v', and I fliched in fear

he picked me up and brought me to the bathroom

he gently laid me in the bath tub and turned the shower on

my clothes were getting wet

tank: let me help you

he took my jeans off, and my shirt

tank: my pleasure

he took my panties and bra off

I felt uncomfortable

tank: very very sex, yet I don't understand why you would chose Jason and not me

Genesis: be-bec-cause yo-you ki-killed my-my br-brother

tank: ohh I didn't kill him, Rome did, but I could say I did help him, you wanna watch the video?

Genesis: you a sick person

"ask him why rome wanted to kill you" someone said

that's she when I remembered alex

Genesis: before I die, can I ask you one question?

tank: depends

Genesis: why did Rome want to kill me?

tank: that baby girl, I can not answer

what the hell am suppose to wear?

tank: ok time to get out

he got me in bridal style and into his room

I looked up and he was bitting his lip

Genesis: what am I going to wear?

tank: why get changed when we can get right to the point?

my eyes widened

Genesis: no please no...no, no, no, no

tank: I make the decisions around here

he began to undress himself

once he was done, he was only I'm his boxers

he grabbed my hand, and shoved it down his boxers