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Fendicartier _____
"Kentrell I don't want anymore." i turned my head as he continued to try to feed me the spoon of food.
I heard him sigh before placing the spoon down on the plate making me turn back around. "that's why i'm so fat now." i mumbled.
He stared at me with squinted eyes before replying, "you not fat, just a lil' thick in all tha' right places."
I rolled my eyes at him before playing with the necklace around my neck. "hea'." i looked up to see him holding the spoon back in my face.
I let out a sigh before opening my mouth since i figured he wasn't going to give up. i chewed on the macaroni as kentrell continue to stare at me waiting on me to finish.
"So why did we move to another house?" i asked trying to stop him from feeding me another scoop so suddenly.
"Because tha' police would've found us." he answered truthfully before holding up another scoop.
"Why three isn't staying with—"
he stuffed the food into my mouth before i could even finish talking making me groan lowly.
I chewed slowly because my jaws were starting to lock up and i was full as hell, my tummy can't take any more food.
As i continued to chew, i remembered to tell kentrell about my dream from last night.
I quickly swallowed my food before opening my mouth, "so i had a dream last night."
He quickly looked up from his phone locking it, giving me his full undivided attention. "what was it about?" he asked chewing on his bottom lip.
"It was kind of like a flash back." i shrugged before continuing, "i was the reason why you have them dents on your head."
"Why?" he asked with a smirk forming on his face.
"B-because i told them boys to beat you." i said trying not cry as he continued to smirk.
"Why?"
I bit my lip as i raked my mind, trying to figure out the rest of my dream, well flash back.
"I dont know." I answered honestly. I watched him roll his eyes at me before scooping some more food and holding it towards my mouth.
I sensed he was getting mad so I opened my mouth without any hesitation and begin to chew on the food even though I was full as a tick.
I don't know why he's been feeding me so much these past few weeks. I can notice my thighs are getting thicker along with my breast and my ass was getting a little rounder.
His phone began to ring making me sigh in relief, I was tired of eating. He gave me a short glance before finally answering his phone.
"Hello?" He replied with one his eyebrows raised as his other hand rested on the table in front of us.
I couldn't help but notice the little scars and bruises on his knuckles. Without thinking I lifted my hand and gently rubbed over his knuckles.
After a while my hand started to raise towards his many tattoos that covered his arm. My index finger traced over the ink that was going to be on his body for the rest of his life.
"You want one?" Kentrell chuckled making me jump, scaring me out of the daze I was currently in.
"Oh no." I quickly shook my head as my cheeks slowly begin to turn a dark shade on of red. I can't believe I was touching on him like that. I didn't even notice he was off the phone.
"Why not? I know some of da' best tattoo artist that'll come over hea' right na'." He suggested as I continued to shake my head no.
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Omniscient
Fendi fidgeted in her seat as she watched Kentrell open the door for some girl that was covered in ink her self and plenty of piercings.
She gave Kentrell a long hug making Fendi scrunch her face up. Kentrell finally pushed her away before pointing at Fendi.
"She'll be da' one who's gettin a tattoo today." He smirked as the girl turned around, her smile kind of dropped but she quickly covered it up.
"Oh hi. My name is Kristy." She said as she eyed Fendi up and down. She wasn't even gone lie, Fendi was a pretty girl, way prettier than her matter of fact.
Fendi gave her a tight lipped smile, sensing the jealousy already. She didn't want somebody who was intimidated by her, doing her tattoo. She didn't want to have a fucked up tattoo on her body forever.
So she quickly glanced over at Kentrell who was typing away on his phone. "Can you give me a minute." Fendi said nicely as Kristy set up everything before skipping away towards Kentrell.
She tapped his shoulder making him look up. "I don't want to get a tattoo." She told him quietly making him groan loudly.
"Stop being such a damn brat and go sit yo' ass down and get dat damn tattoo." He said with a irritated tone.
"I'm not a brat." Fendi gasped. She is the nicest person you could ever meet. She go to the moon and back even if she barely knows you.
Kentrell lifted his hand getting ready to hit her but he quickly played if off and scratch his head. He pinched the bridge of his nose trying to calm himself down before making his way towards Kristy.
"You gotta go." Kentrell said bluntly as he pointed to the front door.
Kristy looked over at Fendi with a small glare before looking back at Kentrell and nodded her head and begin to pack her stuff. Fendi watched her walk towards the door before leaving
"I feel bad now. We just made her come over hea' for nothing." She mumbled as Kentrell only stared down at her.
