CALL ME CRAZY( thug story)( COMPLETED)

Chapter 30

      Sa'more texted me a long ass paragraph about how she only doing what I told her to do and she no working for nobody she trying to get answers about what happened with trey . I don't believe shit she saying because it seems like she trying to dig some shit up about me , carter is a old as friend of mine from years ago , he was a drug dealer that was never seen and nobody called him carter they called him K.O that's how I know she's been talking to some people about me , shit getting crazy I don't know who to trust no more .

Shanell POV

I was lying down in the be on instagram looking through all kings pictures, reminiscing on how we used to be and wondering do he still think about me. I've been home for two days straight by myself, I've called no answer , I drove around town , asked people have they seen him still no answer I was hella worried and stressed out . A hour or two passed by and heard someone trying to open the door so I went to the kitchen and got a knife . " who is it " I yelled as I walked slowly to the door

" it's... it's... me " someone said with a slurry voice

" who the fuck is me " I yelled

" mark... open .. open the door "

I open the door and there he was laying there either really drunk or really high off some drugs . I pulled him in the house , poured water on his face he stated rolling around on the floor , I was scared as fuck I didn't know what to do " MARK ! Mark! What the fuck is wrong with you " I kept screaming

He calmed down and got , " I'm just a lil drunk that's all " said walking down the hallway

He got in the shower and was in the for about 4 hours , I knocked on the door to check on him " mark are you okay "

" yea " I yelled over the shower

I laid back down and got back on my phone , he got out the shower and came to the room naked , " boy what the fuck you doing put on some damn clothes "

" shut the fuck up this my house "

" fuck you and your house I can leave " I said as I got up and grabbed my bags

" where the fuck you think your going "

" HOME!" I yelled

He throw me on the bed making my head hit the wall , " you not leaving until I get what I want "
He stared choking me , and taking me clothes off, I scratched him in the eye , " FUCK " he screamed
" LEVAE ME ALONE " I yelled he punched me then went back to taking my clothes off.

I grabbed my phone and started beating him in the head with it ended up getting lose of him and falling of the bed right on my stomach, I felt a sharp pain in my stomach and in my back i started to cry , now all I could think about is my baby, he got up and stood over me then started pulling my by my legs I took the closest thing to me and hit him , he still wouldn't let go , I kicked my leg lose and kicked him as hard as I can in the face, he dropped to the floor , I got up and ran and didn't stop until I got this gas station " can I please make a phone call please " I said crying 
" ma'am do you want me to call the police " a man said walking in " no I'm okay " I said breathing hard

Who did she call ?