Leslie pov
A lot has happened since the bullying started. I feel like its messed up our lives. Is this how it feels like living in LA.
Most of all jawan has been distant. Honestly, I haven't seen him all week.
We don't even act like we're together anymore. Ima go check on him.
Jawan pov
He left. He left us cuz he could't handle it nomore.IT. What is that supposed to mean. Does it mean me? I cant say I didn't see this coming. But you would think that he would have a reason. You don't wake up one morning, look around and think "I can't do this."
I'm soo Hurt. Ma told me to take my meds, HELL NAH. I flushed that shit down the toilet. Yeah I'm bipolar. If you didn't see it then....
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FLASHBACK:
Leslie's pov (from a previous chapter)
"And don't call me an asshole, BITCH" he replied. That did it he did not just call me a bitch. I slapped the shit outta his face. When I did it, I swear the devil possessed him. He looked like he was bout to kill me. "Bitch did you just touch me?" He asked. Honestly I was too scared to answer.
"BITCH DID YOU JUST TOUCH ME" he asked again. He was really scaring me. I just looked at him like what happened. Then he leaned in. I thought he was gonna punch me. But instead he kisses me, and I kissed back.
But for that moment he didn't look like jawan.
"So you guys do- sorry never mind" Rosa interrupted again then left. I looked in his eyes and he looked into my eyes "Leslie, will you be my girl?"
Flashback over
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I don't think Leslie even knows, But its... not something I like about myself. But meds aren't gonna help the anger I feel. That man was my role model. He raised me. He was supposed to be my father. I got up and punched the wall. Everyone aint shit.
Leslie pov
When I got there the door was already open. The fuck?"jawan" I called. "Where are you"
"Who the fuck is it" he called back. He was on the floor with dried up tears on his face.
"Its me" I smile giving him a sympathetic look.
"He's gone" he says flatly. "Who" I ask
"You gonna leave me too" he says.
"Huh" I say. Whats wrong with him. He runs to me and grabs my arms... hard.
"Y-y-your hurting me" whats wrong with him. He shakes me.
"Your gonna leave me too, wont you!" He screams.
"Princeton, stop" I scream. Did i just say princeton, shit, he's actin like him.
He stops.
"Oh so you fuckin around with my nigga now" He throws me down.
"No, its just-"
"So you fuckin around with my niggas now" he screams as his fists forcefully connects with my face.
"Aaah" I scream
h-he punched me. I hold my face and try to run.
"Where you goin, you leaving like everyone else?!"
He grabbed my foot and and dragged me toward him.
"You tryna leave!" He gets on top of me and throws in one fist after the other. I try to cover my face but it does little to help me.
"if you leave me i will kill you" he says as he punches me. I cry, not only because the pain but because of the betrayal.
Finally he stops. I look at him. "How could my greatest protector become my worst enemy" I say softly.
As if on cue his harsh eyes turned sympathetic. "I-I'm... what...I"
I pushed him off of me and ran out.
Betrayal
*home*
I walked in trying to hide my face with my bag.
"Leslie, you can't sneak for shit. What you hiding" kiki says
Nothing gets past kiki.
"Nothing", I say "just leave it alone"
"What are you hiding" she says sternly
I reveal my face and they all gasp.
"Who did this to you" rosa barked
"princeton"
THATS ALL. COMENT, VOTE, ADD, FOLLOW, TELL OTHERS.... BYE
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Sisters before Misters (a mindless behavior bullying story)
Подростковая литератураMy name is Leslie. I have 4 sisters Kiki, Mary, and rosa. Our mom's job transfered her to LA so we had to move. it was rather hard, to let go of the life before. But it took its toll on us eventually. But there are these 4 boys(MB) who bully us. The...