Chapter 10

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I saw Erin sitting there smoking a cigarette. I put on my little white dress and sat on his lap he had got cocaine by the time I had came out wearing my dress. Then he tapped my ass. And said how much is a private dance. I giggled and I kissed him then we took it to the bed. I put my bra on as I felt his muscular body against my bra I began yo take it off then I kept it on.

What's up  shautie you ain't given it like you usually do. I put my clothes on and signed. Um..... well don't take it seriously but Roshad has been beating on me. How the fuck you except me to stay calm if you getting beat? He stormed out of the house I cried and cried finally he came back alive.

Roshad was in jail for 5 years at least that would help me get back on my feet.  Erin kissed my neck and told me no one else can hurt me. His hand scrolled through my Brazilian. I went to the bathroom and my period had come.  Erin! Yeah! Can you get me pads from Winn Dixie or something?! Okay! I sat there and waited twenty minutes later he came with the pads.

The blood had already ran through my new panties. He came and gave them to me. I hung my panties in the bathroom and I whore a pad on my new panties. You okay in there? Erin asked. Yeah! I got off of the toilet and went to sleep. That night Erin laid right beside me I love you. He said as he took his shirt off I remained quiet. But in the middle of the night I laid on his very muscular chest.

He had a one, two, three, four, five, six pack. That morning breakfast was not made I thought maybe he would be out with his gang. But he was sitting on the couch with anger. I totally forgot he had anger issues.  I sat on the separate couch. Are you okay? No! Why you be looking through my phone? I wasn't. I said. Okay then why hoes calling my phone and shit. And they all blew up when they calling. Babe if you think I did it then okay but I didn't. He smiled and gave me a hug I could've sworn he was gonna be violent but I was wrong.

He walked out of the house with a smirk on his face. Roshad rode up with his radio blasting of course. He came looking in the house. Where the fuck is Erin?! Um... He just walked out of the house I don't know where he is. He slammed the door and left.

Keep reading find out why Roshad and Erin are maybe rivals.

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