Come live in the fast lane,
Bottles every night,
Whatever you like,
Coz I do things,
And you know my niggas keep that thing
on the side,
Coz a nigga wanna act strange,
But this ain't about me,
Girl it's all about you,
And I ain't just running game,
I ain't running game.
- Aubrey
It's an early Saturday morning. 8 AM. I turn my alarm clock off and got out of bed hoping that my mom or step dad wasn't up. Slowly, I got up went to the bathroom and freshened up. While I was washing my face I heard my bedroom door open. Oh no. The only person who opens my door early in the morning is my mom's husband, Terrence. I prayed that he would come in the bathroom but of course he did.
"Morning Aubrey"- he said smirking and biting his lip." G-good morning Terrence"- I managed to get out.
He came up behind me and grabbed my waist.
"How about calling me daddy once in a while?"- he said while kissing my neck. "Stop Terrence"- I mumbled while shaking a bit.
"Why baby? Am I making you nervous?"- he said as his hands began to roam my body. "This isn't right. I'm way younger than you, you're married to my mom, get off me"- I screamed.
Terrence grabbed my neck, and began choking me.
"Look, I want you and I want you now. I can take it from you like I did the other times", he smirked, "or you can give it up to me."
"I-I-"- I managed to get out over him choking me. "That's what I thought"- he replied, grabbing me and throwing me on the bed.
I started crying, "Terrence please". "Shut the fuck up bitch your gonna take this"- he shouted while ripping off my clothes, leaving me in my bra and panties.
I struggled to move off the bed. That didn't help, he just grabbed my waist and pulled me closer to him. In seconds he pulled off his clothes leaving him in his boxers but soon those came off too. He removed my panties and rammed inside of me. It hurt like hell but of course he didn't care. I cried while he thrusted in and out me. Soon blood started to trickle down my legs.
"Ooo Aubrey your so tight!", he moaned, "it's been a while since I've done this".
Pretty soon he pulled out just in time before he released. It went all on my stomach. I just laid there crying.
"That was good", he replied as he put his clothes back on and left the room.
"I hate my life"- I mumbled to myself.
*5 Hours Later -1:25 pm*
"Aubrey Taleah Roberts if you don't get your ass down here right now!" - my mother yelled.
I thought to myself, what did I not do now?
"Coming mother"- I said as I hurried downstairs.
"What the hell is your fucking problem huh? You think you run this place? Why did you leave the dishes in here this morning?!"- she yelled in my face.
"I- I wasn't down -", I got out before I felt a sting on my cheek that probably left a print.
Terrence came downstairs.
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Misunderstood -August Alsina Love Story
FanfictionA Story About Aubrey Taleah Roberts, How She Ran Away From An Abusive Household And Met August Alsina