Chapter five:
Next day...
I did a lot of thinking last night as to what I wanted to do and I figured it out.. I'll get adopted so I have a home permanently but, I'm still gone be out in the streets. I got up showered, brushed my teeth, got dressed, and headed downstairs.
"Why are you here shouldn't you be at school" Leslie said rolling her eyes
"For one it's Saturday and for two I'm suspended for 15 days" I said grabbing an Apple
"Ugh.. hopefully in another week I won't have to deal with you" she took a sip of her coffee and side eyed me
"Yo I'm really sick and tired of you like for real what's your problem. Since the first day I walked in you've had an issue with me being here if you don't like me being here why haven't you sent me into a different foster care system" I said pissed
"No I'm not going to send you somewhere else. I want you to suffer, just how you had me suffer the first day you came in here and took my man away from me" she said slamming her cup into the sink walking into the living room
I followed right behind her
"Your man!! What man! I didn't take no man from you" I said confused
"Yes you did. Don't think I didn't see you have sex with Anthony" she said cutting on the tv
After she said that name I knew exactly who she was talking about I wanted to cry but I couldn't crying makes you look weak.
"For your information you dumb whore.. your man raped and molested me he-" in mid sentence she cuts me off
"Anthony would neve-" I cut her off
"Actually he would. He's done it to more children in this foster care then you would think but, of course ms.leslie wouldn't know because she's so busy trying to target the kids in the system she doesn't speak to them. I never wanted him, he was 20 years old and I was only 14. You've been so busy trying to get at me and don't even know the full story. Well news flash bitch your boyfriend was A RAPIST, A PREDATOR, A CREEP, AND A DOWN RIGHT HORRIBLE PERSON!" I bit my apple and she just looked at me hurt I walked away to go back to my room because, I was so angry but as I started to walk away I hear her say something.
"Oh please you know you wanted it" she said
I turnt around with my fist balled
"What did you just say" I walked up and got into her face
"I said you know you wanted I-" in mid sentence I just punched her in the face.
We started fighting in the living room she hit me over the head with a plate I slammed her onto the table and broke the glass table. We start to roll around on the floor... I got on top of her and started punching her in the face, I grabbed her by the hair and started banging her head on the floor. She reached up with her hands and dug her fingers into my eyes, I fell backwards and hit my head on the tv stand. She stood up over me and tried to stomp me out but, I caught her foot and pushed it with all my force to have her fly back enough for me to get up. I stood up and I squared up she got her balance back and did the same thing. "Come on I been waiting to give you this ass whooping" Leslie said starring at me determined. She started charging at me and soon as I saw her foot in the air, I hit her with a left jab with all my might and knocked her ass flat on the floor. I started punching her out. Right, right, right, right, left, left, right, right, left, right, left, right, right, left, and I got up and did one big stomp on her knee cap and you can hear something crack.
"This is why they call me scar cause I will fuck your whole life up. I can do permanent damage but, I like you some I'm not gone do that to you" I said.
I reached my hand out to help her up. She took my hand and I helped her on the couch she was sitting there holding her knee cap and blood dripping down her face. I grabbed the first aid kit and cleaned up her face.
As I was cleaning her face I said "Now I'm going to call the ambulance so they can help you okay, if you snitch.... well you know the saying snitches get stitches. The bone is not broke it's sprained you'll know what a break feels like trust me. Also don't disrespect me no more" I shoved the ice pack on her busted lip and told her to hold it.
I called 911 they took her to the hospital to check on her and stuff. After I did that I called Evonne.
Ringg... Ringgg... Ringgg... Ringgg.... You have reached the sprint voicemail box of 3304567898 please leave a voice message after the beep... beeeeppp
"Hey Evonne, I hope this the right number but, anyway this is Majesti I was just calling to go over the adoption papers... I want you to adopt but on one condition. This girl Tammy gets adopted with me no questions asked it's either that or leave me. Anyway give me a call back when you can okay bye"
I hung up the phone and went upstairs to clean myself up.
At the hospital... Leslie's POV
"So how did this happen" the doctor asked me
"I have a really abusive boyfriend.. I'm so scared that he's going to hurt me again" I said crying
"Really is he still at your home" the doctor said taking notes
"No he's not after I told him I was calling the cops he ran off he said he was catching a plane ticket to Florida... his name is Anthony."
"Anthony who?" the doctor said questioning me
"Jogers.... Anthony.... Anthony Jogers"
"Okay thank you welp it's good he ran off your safe now." The doctor said filing a report
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Mystery / ThrillerMajesti also known as "scar" has always had to make a living on her own from her mom leaving her to start a new family, her grandmother died from cancer, her grand father dying a year after that, and her dad being murder. It was never easy she had t...