Chapter Twenty-Six

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(Im making a baby Joe book. He so fine to me😩🤤💦)
Ceaira Winters

I looked at Kentrell as he played the game. I wanted to leave so fucking bad but what good was it if he was going to fucking find me anyways.

I sighed and layed back.

"Fuck you sighing for?" He asked pausing the game getting up

"No reason" I said straighting up real quick

"Yeah you know better" He said

I got up and went to check on India she was sound a sleep.

I smiled before going back into the room with Kentrell.

I went past kentrell into the bathroom going to look at my eye.

"Come here" Kentrell demanded

I ran out the bathroom, and went to him.

"Yes" I said standing with my head down

He got up and came closer pulling my head up before punching me dead in my face.

I fell to the ground then looked at him while scooting back. He took off his belt and started whooping me again. I hid my face while crying hard.

That just made him hit me even harder.

Couple days later

I looked at Kentrell terrified as he was playing the game. Turns out that shit that happened was a dream. But not the him fucking kennedy.

"The fuck is you talking to yourself for patna" I asked kentrell

"Im not im talking to baby joe on the game shh" he said

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