BarBie

Chapter 8

( Da'Sha P.O.V)

" Bring Yo ass on here !" he yelled at me. I slowly stood up but he snatched my hair and threw me back down.

" Bitch faster ...! " He yelled in my ear. I hate him with all my life to think I loved him.

" Fuck leave me alone ..! I hate you !" I shouted at him. I watched as his eyes grew wide and his hand cocked back. In less than a second I felt the stinging sensation on my face. I tried to fight back but he kept punching me. I never did anything to him. All I remember is him coming home one night.

- Flash Back-

It's officially been a month since I moved in with my babe. We been together for about 4 months now. I met him a party. He was dancing and I was twerking. We got to together and bam we were yiking. It was like a connection.

Eventually we started talking. He was my back bone. He was my shoulder to cry on. When my momma kicked me out he took me in. Everything was so perfect. Until one night he came home it was late. He was screaming and yelling. All I remember is waking up the next morning.

I opened my eyes and I was in a hospital bed. I was so sore. I turned to see him with his face in his handing and he was crying.

" Baby girl I'm so sorry." he told me. I instantly felt bad.

" It's okay ...."

" Please don't leave me bae" he cried.

" I'm not. it's me and you against the world." I told him. He looked up and smiled. I smiled.

-Flashback over-

Tears fell down my face as we walked inside the house.

" You have school in the morning, go to bed" he told like he was my dad. I nodded my head and cried. I knew better to talk back to him.

- Early the next morning

I silenced my alarm and I got out of the California sized bed going to the bathroom. I walked into the bathroom to perform my hygiene things. I stepped out the shower and decided to air dry. Nakedly I walked to our walk in closet deciding on today's outfit. As I bent over I felt a dick plunge in my cat from the behind.

" Ouch !" I shrieked. He grabbed my hips and continued stroking me. I felt pleasure. I moaned.

" Fuck Sha ! " He grunted.

" Deeper baby ! deeper !" I shouted as I felt him in my stomach. I felt my walls tightin around his dick. A minute later we both came. No condom. Straight skin. He wrapped his arms around my waist.

" I'm sorry about yesterday " he whispered in my ear.

" I know baby. I know" I told him. He kissed my cheek and left. I hate him. I hate him. But I love him and I'm so confused.

After I left the house, I pulled up to school. I made sure to cover all the bruises in my face with foundation. I left my hair down so that it covered the hand prints on my neck. I applied Mac lip gloss. Stepped out of my car and walk through the school doors.

" Hey Sha" I waved to the random person.

" You look good today"

" I love your hair" I heard all of those compliments and I mentally shook my head. No one knows not even my best friend.