Smh. Poor baby

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RECAP: So Roc yelled at Citaa. She had a few problems. But Tay. Lawd Jesus!!

Tay's POV

Tay's Thoughts:

So I was walking home and ?????? was following me.

??:C'mon Tasha! Let's go play *pulls Tasha by her hair*

Tay: No!!! You're not gonna do this to me again!

??: I'm your father and I can do whatever I want with you and your body. *Slams her on a bed* Mommy isn't here to save you now.

Tay: You're not my fucking father Marcus!! You're a fucking cunt! *spits in his*

Marcus: *pulls out a knife* Any last words? * holds the knife to her throat*

Tay: NO! NO! NO!! NOOOOOO!!

Prod's POV

Tay: NOOOOO!!!!

Prod: *wakes up and shakes Tay* Tay!!! Get up!!!

Tay: P-prod he's coming b-back.

Prod: Who??

Tay:*breaks down into tears*

Prod: Tay go clean yourself up. Everything is gonna be okay. I will make sure that nothing happens to you. I love you

Tay: I love you too.

Ny's POV

Ny: Okay Roc.... Ass. Chair. Sit. Now.

Roc: Yes Ma'am

Ny: So do you know why you're sitting here??

Roc: Becau-

Ny: WRONG NIGGA! You brung up Citaa's past.

Roc:Ho-

Ny: Shut up. I'm about to tell you.

So you remember last week when she was on the phone with her mom?? That wasn't her real mom. Her real mom is somewhere So from the start...... When Citaa was 5 she used to get beat by her mom. Her mom didn't want her so she tried to kill Citaa everyday. Well one night, her mom was planning to put her down. Citaa already knew what was going on so she stole a gun out of her dad's old shed in the backyard. Well her nana was there too. It was 10:30pm and she pretended that she was sleeping. Her mom slipped in there without waking up nana. So as soon as Auntie was close to Citaa's bed.... Citaa screamed and nana ran in there. Then Citaa picked up the gun, closed her eyes, put her middle finger on the trigger and she put a heavy pressure on the trigger. All she heard was a raspy scream. *tears up* Nana was on the floor wound on her head and Auntie was nowhere to be found.

Roc: Oh my god. I have to find her.

NO IT WAS ANOTHER PART!!! OH MY FUCKING GARSH!!!!! I NEED A CO-WRITER.

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