Daddys Baby girl

Chapter 8 : Not Again

Chrishea Neverson

The love i had for him is gone the way he hurt me bought back the hurt and the plain i use to have. I never though in a million year he would do that i loved him enough to let him in and be the father to my babies but I learned something every good has to come to an end

2 Months earlier

Chrishea: baby Im sorry i will listen to you more now

Brandon: What if i was never looking out the window you would have been kidnapped

Chrishea: I know baby but-

Brandon: Shut the fuck cause what you did was dum ass hell and you did after i told you not to and-

Chrishea: Wait hold the fuck up are you out of yr damn mind talking to me like im one the kid you got me fuck up i-

I fell to the floor from a blow to the face and it hurt like hell

Brandon: WHO THE HELL YOU THINK YOU TALKING TO

When i did answer him and sent blows to face ,legs just my whole body and he did well my sons where watching trying to get him to stop hurting their mommy but it wasn't going to happen his eyes was black i didn't see those beautiful brown eyes anymore. After that I don't remember any thing cause i pasted out.

The Next Day

I woke up with a bright ass light hurting my eyes

Chrishea: DAMN where the hell am i

Brandon: Baby you are in the hospital

Chrishea: Where the hell are my kids Brandon

Brandon: They are with your father Baby are you ok

Chrishea: STAY THE HELL AWAY

Brandon: WHAT THE HELL IS YOUR PROBLEM CHRISHEA

Chrishea: YOU BEAT ME SINCE LESS LAST NIGHT AND YOU THINK WE GONE PLAY LOVELY DOVEY HELL TO NO AND WHEN I LEAVE DONT CALL OR TXT ME AND YOU WON'T SEE THE BOYS GOODBYE

Brandon: I never put my hands on you you must go me mixed up with Michel Baby and you are not leavin me and taking my kids so you better shut up and get your shit together and when i get back from picking the kids up you better ready to do you understand me......................................... I SAID DO YOU UNDERSTAND ME BITCH

By now he had his hands around my neck yelling in my face He got me fucked up in this bitch the fuck i look like

Chrishea: yes Brandon

He gave me a peck on my lips and walked away from me to the door When i made sure he left i called my father.

Trey Songz

I was playing with the boys when my phone started ringing And baby girl poped up

Trey: Hey Baby girl

Chrishea: Daddy when Brandon come get the kids don't let them go

Trey: Why what going on

Chrishea: Daddy just do it please I will tell you everything please

Trey: Ok

Chrishea: Thank you love you daddy

Before i could hang up there was a knot at the door. I went to the door and Brandon was outside. All Hell

Trey: Wassup

Brandon: Hey Mr. Neverson Chrishea Sent me here to get the boys

Trey: Not happening Chrishea can come get them

Brandon

The Fuck. The nigga just closed the door in face. Why can't i get ny kids. Wait hold up. Im gone beat Chrishea ass. I drove as fast as i can to the hospital i had my visitors past on me so i can go right to that bitch she gone learn

Brandon: So you trying- Wait who the fuck is this

When i walked in there was this dude that looked liked August Alsina

August: So you put your hands on baby girl and think you gone get away with it Nawl it don't work like that

Brandon: This is between me and Chrishea not you so you can leave

All i know is a blow was sent to my face and i was out