Kyanna's pov:
We arrived at Liberty Dist. Florida two days after, i thought staying in the same house with this monster was bad then i learnt my lesson. In the two days of being in the same car with him i have thought of about a million ways to end my life. He made it very clear how pissed off he was that we had to move because i was stupid to not cover my scars good enough, he also made it known that he had to start all over with his job. I mean if you even consider selling drugs a job. Yes i know he sells drugs, it isn't like he hides it from me. He flogs his money in my face boasting about how successful he is like he honestly think i would want anything from him. Everything i have on me right now i worked really hard for.
When we stepped into the house i was dragged by my hair to the kitchen where he beat his instructions into me. He left shortly after to God knows where, i unpacked all the boxes and cooked dinner before he returned home or i would have gotten another beating and my head really hurts from the first one, once i was finish with everything in the house i went outside to find all my bags beside the garage door because he drove the car. I sighed and went to collect them but being the clumsy person i am, i tripped over a fucking STICK and landed right on my side that Daniel kicked me in multiply times. Blasting curse words under my breath because of the pain I'm feeling i screamed a bit when someone asked if i was okay, thinking i was alone i jumped up to see the most handsome boy I've ever seen. Blonde hair that stopped a little above the most beautiful eyes i have ever seen one was blue and the other green, toned body covered with tattoos. This boy look like he could put a God to shame to how handsome he is, i snapped out of my trance when he asked if i was okay again, i looked down and answered. Eye contact makes me very uncomfortable so whenever i spoke to someone i would always look down. We were taking for about a minute and i found out his name is Shemar Richards, he attended the high school in the community and he lived next door, i would have talked to him longer but i remembered that Daniel would be home soon and if he found me talking to him i would get the beating of a lifetime. I told him that i had to unpack so i couldn't stay out any longer, we said our goodbyes and i went inside to unpack just like i said i would.
Daniel came home about half an hour later, i don't know if it was luck but whatever it is I'm thankful for. For the first time since he became abusive he came home too tired and thoughtful to even remember i was there, but that didn't mean i wasn't cautious around him. You never know what this snake has up his sleeves, that night i actually went to bed without a beating which was surprising yet peaceful. I tried my best to fall asleep but my mind was busy over thinking, what will happen now that we moved? Will this be the only time i go the bed peaceful? And will i see Shemar again? For reasons unknown i couldn't get his eyes out of my mind.. Every time i close my eyes his eyes would pop up, maybe its because he's the first person to talk to me in years other than Daniel and his disgusting friends and all they did was shout out orders to me. Everybody else would walk far from me like i had the plague or they would call me a freak because i spoke to no one, it confuses me why he would talk to me but whatever his reason is i don't care. I fell asleep with one thought in mind I HOPE I SEE HIM AGAIN AND SOON TOO.Photo above Josh Henderson- shemar but with tats
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Saved by Mr. Inperfect
Teen FictionKyanna Johnson and her abusive stepfather Daniel Greene moved from Portland to Florida, where she met the gang leader Shemar Richards. What will happen when the two cross path? Will he find out about the abuse??