𝐈𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐂𝐈𝐒𝐈𝐎𝐍 - 𝐗𝐗𝐗𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐀𝐂𝐈𝐎𝐍

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v0t3 and c0mm3nt

im happy to end this story so i can work on " the purge " :)))

"when's the court date ?" I asked Stokeley, seriously.

"in a week " I heard Stokeley mumble.

"bet"

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I laid on my bed staring at the ceiling for a while as the faint sound of a TV show playing on my movie, played. I kept feeling as if i was still in the basement of jahseh's home, because of how long i had been there.

My eyes felt heavy, as though i wanted i to cry, I felt bad for Jah, and i felt as though this was my fault. I was the one begging to go with Jahseh to Walmart. If i didn't go, this most likely would've never happened.

My mind shifted to think about how jahs fans were reacting, causing me to press my phone's home button, and it used my finger print to fully open. I tapped the instagram icon on my home screen, opening the application. 

I found a fan page for him, and it was a well known one. It had 1.2 million followers. I clicked on the most recent post which was a screen shot of an article. The paragraph in the caption read 

" apparently jahseh is in jail for kidnapping a underage girl, and raping her. Jahseh barely over age, so if the hoe over 15- nvm. i bet the hoe he kidnapped was a lying hoe just like Geneva. these hoes ain't shit. We love you jahseh, they better free you soon. #freex #thesehoesaintloyal #xxxtentacion #tea "

and my dumb ass had to scan through the comments.

"i think i know her @"

"gimme her @,im finna mentally kill this bitch"

"so now he a woman beater, and a kidnapper, and a pedophile, and a rapist"

I rolled my eyes, and tossed my phone to the side of me, when the door to my room opened, revealing my mom.

 She looked at me, with curious eyes. She took a seat at the edge of my bed, making me sit up. I stared blankly at her, waiting for her to talk. 

"what happened ?" She asked. " can you tell me why you're so upset "

i looked away from her, feeling tears threaten to fall down my cheeks.

"did he... not kidnap you ?" She lent down, trying to make eye contact.

I still ignored her, not wanting to talk.

"honey, please talk to me. I need to know" she begged.

"mom, he technically did kidnap me...but i think i fell in love with him" I explained.

My mom paused. She seemed speechless. After a few minutes of her thinking, she began to try to say words, but couldn't exactly get them out.

"you fell in love with your kidnapper ?" She managed to say, sounding shocked.

"yes... but it's not like he was treating me bad." I sighed, looking at the ground.

"i- were y'all fucking ?" She asked me, seriously.

I felt myself turn red. I felt my heart sink to my stomach as i turned back to her.

she stared at me, analyzing my face. I expected her to start yelling.

"was it good ?" a smile grew on her face.

I began to get relieved. 

" mom." I said seriously.

"okay okay" She put her hands up in defense.

"i had my own room, with a big bed, and a flat screen TV. and a lot of clothes, and he bought me a lot of food." I ranted.

"well- wow." My mom said.

We sat in silence for a few minutes.

" are you sure you love this man ?" She asked me.

"yes"

"i do"