COMMENT & VOTE PLEASE
I sat in the middle of Domonicks office blood ran down my face and some flowed from between my thighs. I was in serious pain and I felt dizzy as hell. I groaned out as the pain shot through my jawbone. I swear it felt like it was broken.
"Bitch got some bomb pussy,"Dominick said as he zipped his pants up. I cried as I shoved my hands between my legs. "She a rough one, but she'll make a lot of money just by her looks alone." He spoke to his workers as they all looked at me with disgust and pity, some with guilt. I was embarrassed and in pain. My screams and cries meant nothing to them. They all were sick foreal.
Dominick leaned down and gripped my cheeks in his strong grip. My jaw was in pain and tears ran down my faces as Domonick spoke.
"Ain't that right? You gonna make Daddy some good money." Dominick growled. I didn't answer, just stared at him through my one good eye. Dominick yanked my head back almost breaking my neck before letting me go. As he moved around me, the door opened.
I laid on the ground, as I tried to deal with all the pain I was feeling. I heard Derrick and Domonick voice and a very familiar voice to. I tried to peek and see who it was, but Derrick blocked the person.
"Everybody get up outta here," Domonick ordered and everybody scramed. I dragged myself over to the corner and pulled my legs to my chest. I was breathing hard and I guess it made everybody attention turn towards me. I started groaning and moaning as the pain between my legs grew.
"Shut the fuck up!" Domonick yelled, but I didn't. Instead I cried louder. I looked over by where they stood and my eyes came in to contact with Trey. When he first looked at me, I could tell he was Tryna figure out who I was, but them I guess it clicked because his mouth dropped open and his eyes grew big.
Looking at him reminded me so much of Cj to the point I started to scream. I was about to say Treys name but the finger he pushed towards his lips telling me shh made me rethink.
"Bitch didn't I say shut the fuck up?" Dominick stormed over to me. He gave me a look before smiling and excusing himself. As soon as he left Trey rushed over to me.
"Kyla?" He gently grabbed my chin and made me look at him. I moved his hands away from my face, feeling embarrassed and humiliated.
"Trey, the are gonna kill you." I whispered. "They want you and Cj! Where is he? Where's Cj?" I asked as looked around the room.
"What do you mean they gon' kill me? We gotta getchu outta here c'mon." He began to pull me up but I didn't move.
"No. I have to find my cousin. They have her Trey she around here somewhere ima find her. Where's Cj?" I asked again.
"He ain't here, but we gotta another meeting tomorrow up here. How you get here? We need to get you up outta here! Ima kill these niggas foreal." I heard someone clear their thoats and me and
Trey looked to see who it was. Derrick stood at the door looking between Trey and I. Once he seen Trey he got pissed off and stormed over towards us. He scoffed before slighty bumping Trey and pulling me off the ground. He through me over his shoulders and began to walk out of the room.
"Aye," Trey called out making Derrick stop dead in his tracks. He didnt bother to turn around instead he stood frozen just before the door, then Trey continued speaking. "I know her bruh, where you taking her?" He was pissed i heard it all in his voice.
Derrick sighed hard before replying. "I bet you do," He said with a light chuckle. "And dont worry bruh." He mocked Trey then walked out the room.
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FanfictionKyla Jones, 16 is going through some thing's. With her father and crack head mother dead , She just becomes lost. Problems with her boyfriend Clyde a.k.a Cj pushes her to leave. She meets a new guy, Derrick and it comes to the point that she might...