Recovery

Two - Trouble Boy

May 17, 2017
Mayora Ally Oniya

•••

I walked into the house, that was very quiet. Quan wasn't here but he was sure blowing up my phone.

The kitchen looked a hot ass mess, there was plates shattered on the floor, cereal all over the counters. He really did change because he doesn't even like a mess and look what he does.

I shook my head going to the master bedroom.

I started packing my things into bags. I was staying at my mamas house because she insisted I did. I found a nice apartment when I was there yesterday. I was going to look at it today, after packing all my stuff into the U - Haul I rented for the morning.

I knew I was going to have trouble lifting something's, so I had some moving guys help me out.

"So, you can start by taking the living room furniture."

"Ok. John living room furniture first."

I bought everything in this house. Quan's name is still in the houses lease, so he can do whatever he wants with it since I signed my name out of it. Hopefully, he won't be here while I'm moving my things out.

My phone started ringing and it was my dad. He knew about Quan putting his hands on me and was very pissed off. He said he would have some men come handle him, but I told him to just forget about it. I told him I'm leaving him and getting a restraining order on him as soon as possible.

"Hi daddy."

"Hello princess. Are you busy?"

"Kinda, just moving my things out the house."

"You found a place already?"

"Yea after I got off the phone with you, I looked online and found an apartment."

"That's good. I still am deciding if I should have some of my men come there to handle Quan."

"Please don't. I don't need that extra drama right now, I'm trying to move forward."

"Whatever you say." I knew he wasn't going to listen to me, and have two of his men handle Quan in whatever kind of way.

"Well, I need to finish packing so can I call you later?"

"Sure thing. Bye princess."

"Bye daddy."

I put my phone in my back pocket, going to pack the kitchen up. After I finished that, I brought it to the truck. I packed up my closet, bedroom, bathrooms, and had the men bring the backyard table to the truck.

It took me six hours to get everything done and in the truck.

I looked at the empty house; at least I left some bowls, a blow up mattress, his clothes and stuff, and a TV I wouldn't need.

I got into my car, seeing a car coming down the street. It was four pm, and Quan usually gets home by then from work.

I quickly backed out the house, having the U - Haul truck follow me to the apartment.

•••

"Thank you very much for choosing the Palmer Apartments."

"Thank you."

He handed me the keys then left out the room. I smiled, I finally had an apartment for myself. The men were now piling in putting things where I wanted.

I plugged my phone up, then looked at my place. It was perfect for me.

My phone dinged causing me to stop drooling over my new place. It was a text from Dray, I had texted him yesterday. I thought my mama didn't have the right number since he didn't text back at all yesterday, I guess she did.