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"Who gave you that hickey?" He yells grabbing my head roughly trying to get a glimpse at my slightly discolored neck.
"Yo chill" I chuckle rolling my eyes.
"Who did this? You got a nigga?" He questions wrapping his hand around my neck.
"Well if you choke me how the fuck am I supposed to respond" I retort with a sort of duh tone. He puts me in a chokehold and I just start to laugh. But then the nigga started tightening his grip and I couldn't breathe.
"Stop" I say trying to catch my breath but he wouldn't. I began to claw at his hands but he wouldn't budge. I could feel myself getting lightheaded.
A bitch felt like she was about to die.
I started to dig at his eyes trying to get him to let go off me but it didn't work. So last resort was to elbow him in the groin.
"Fuck!" He shouts letting go off me. He stumbles back against the stairs but he manages to catch the railing. My eyes widen and I tried to take off running but my legs wouldn't move. He grabs me and just starts beating my ass.
"Why did you kill me?" Dante questions after every hit. I opened my mouth to speak but no words came out. He picked me up and tossed me down the stairs. As I rolled down the stairs as soon as my head hit the ground my eyes opened.
I jumped up panting trying to catch my breath. I laid back and just started crying. Every time I almost cope with Dante's death I always get reminded. It weighs heavy on my mental everyday.
I just felt like everything was about to come to an end. My freedom, my everything.
It took me a minute to cry it out but once I did I knew I had to get up and out the house. I had to see my dad and talk to him.
As I walked throughout the house getting ready to go it just felt like a dark cloud over my head. I just put on a champion sweatsuits and didn't even bother putting on make up or my hair. I just ran a comb through it and called it a day.
I got in the car and took the 35 minute drive to my parents house. I walked up to the door and rang the doorbell then waited for someone to answer. "Hey Chanel" My mom greets pulling me into a hug, "I missed you"
"I missed you too" I tell her kissing her cheek. "My daddy here?"
"Yeah he's in the den" She tells me and I nod my head. It took me forever to finally forgive my dad for making me talk to Natalie. I walked down the hall and peeked my head inside.
"Hi" I say softly smiling slightly.
"Hey" He smiles. I walked over to him and gave him a tight hug.
"You out here looking 15 again" My dad teases. I was too lazy to do my make up earlier so I was rocking the fresh face all day.
