Chapter 12

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Well On The Last Chapter Someone Said they wanted to know more personal stuff, So that's what i'm gonna aim for this chapter... Well at least for Ti. Carter next chapter. Excuse mistakes and Enjoy!!!

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Tia POV

Flash Back

I remeber the day when i irst met Jermih. He was my mom's co worker son. I was 14 years old.

The way he smiled at me from across the yard. We were having out annual Barbegue and she invited Tori. I blushed tucking the loose strand of hair behind my ear. I hated the affect he had on me just by looking at me. But those blue eyes, They reeled me in. He approached me silently maneuvering through the large sea of peopl. We came face to face as "I don't Wanna Be Right" By Luther Ingram came on.

He smiled showing his braces off and the deep dimple in his left cheek. He held his hand out asking to dance silently. I grabbed it and he led me to the floor where all the couples swayed to the beat. He placed his hands lightly on my hips and mine on his shoulders. He was so innocent. So sweet. From there we started talking.

We exchanged numbers and kept in contact. We texted everyday and saw each other when we had freetime to do so.

When CJ saw who i was talking to, He told me and i distinctly remeber "He ain't no good. He a thug. He gone hurt you emotionally, Physically, And Mentally. Stay the fuck away from you. Warnings come before destruction, and i'm telling you right no. Stay away from him."

I was so naive and hard headed. I kept on talking to him and a few months later, we were official. Everything was good.

I turned 16 and he showed up to my Super Sweet Sixteen that CJ paid for. Me and CJ were talking and hanging and Miah pulled me to the side. He mugged the hell out of me.

"The fuck he hea' for?" He scoweld viciously glaring at Carter from the distance.

"That's my best friend. And might i mention, he's the one who paid for this." I stated.

"I'on give ah fuck. Tell him to leave."He spoke. I looked at him like he had 4 eyeballs.

"Is you crazy. NO! You leave if it's bothering you that much." I turned to leave but he grabbed me roughly and slammed me into the wall. He grabbed my chin pinching it.

"You fucking him ain't you?" He snarled venom lacing his voice. I shook with fear staringing into his once creamy soft blue eyes that suddenly formed into a dark blue hard color that made my eyes burn.

"Fucking answer me!" He yelled. Suddenly i realized myself and smacked his hand away.

"No the fuck i'm not, And if i was it's none of yo-" before i coul finish, i earned a skin tingiling smack to my face. He didn't bruise me, but certainly made my cheek red. And from there he had becom controlling and VERY abusive.

I had to always call before i came over. I had no doubt in my mind he wasn't. So i simply went to Verizon and got his history. He had some girl that he had recently texted coming over. I waited until the designated time and when it came. I sped to his house sitting out front. I called letting him now i was on my way.

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