Road to Happiness

18RTH

Paris' POV
"Travez stop!" I yelled trying to pull him off of Tre.

At this point, they were beating each others ass.

They both had a busted lip.

Though Tre was buffer than Travez, Travez was handling his.

The girls and I finally got them to break up the fight, along with a few others.

"Why the fuck you tryna help this nigga?" Travez semi- yelled.

"I'm not tryna help him! I'm tryna help yuh dumbass! You realize that nigga got a whole fucking trap? He could kill you!" I yelled.

"Man, I don't give a fuck. He not 'bout to be talking to you like that." He told me.

"I don't care. I don't want you getting hurt over me." I said trying to hug him.

"Nahh Paris, move." He said pushing me away.

"Why?" I asked folding my arms.

"You done fucked that nigga? After I told you he was gone hurt you? After..." He trailed off and shook his head.

"After what?" I asked with teary eyes.

"Nothing." I answered looking away. He hated seeing me cry.

"What? What is it?" I asked tugging at his shirt.

He moved my hands. "I just can't be around you Paris." He said walking away.

I felt my heart broke. I just lost my best friend.

"You okay?" Danchea asked giving me a hug.

I shook my head. "I need to go home. Copy the notes for me." I said breaking the hug.

"Ight bestie. Love you." She said kissing my cheek.

"Love you too." I said smiling weakly.

"I love you bitches too." I said blowing them a kiss.

"We love you more." They said in unison.

I hopped in my car and headed home.

I just cried. All the way home. I thought about Dallas, Tre and Travez. I felt like pure shit.

When I pulled up home and my momma car wasn't there. I let out a breath.

I really wanted someone to talk to.

I went inside and got a tub of ice cream from the kitchen. I sat down on my couch Indian style and watched some Spongebob.

My face was all puffy from crying. I just sat there, eating. I couldn't cry anymore.

A few episodes and a tub of ice cream later, my phone went off.

BabyZaddy😩❤: Wya?- 12:40pm

Home.- 12:41pm

BabyZaddy😩❤: Send the location, I'm 'bouta pull up.- 12:43pm

I stared at the message for a while, contemplating whether or not I should.

I sighed and sent it. I really needed someone to talk to.

A couple minutes later, there was a knock on my door.

I got up and opened it.

"Hey ma." Laquan said with a wide smile.

"Hey." I responded dryly.

"I brought you some food." He said pulling a bag of KFC from behind his back.

A smile spread across my face as I took the food and let him in. Yes, I'm in love with KFC.

He sat down on the couch and watched as I devoured my food.

"What?" I asked with a mouth full of food.

He chuckled. "Nothing, you just so pretty." He said licking his lips.

I swallowed my food and bit down on my lip.

I shook my head. "I look horrible. My face swollen from crying, my lashes crooked and my body is just.. Im just disgusting." I said starting to get emotional.

He moved closer and hugged me.

"No, you not ma. Who told you that?" I asked sounding angry.

"Dallas." I whispered. "He was my ex and he treated me like shit, but I was too afraid to leave." I said as my eyes watered.

He broke the hug. "Scared of what ma?"

"He has these, uhh, videos of me, where he made me do...things." I said whipping my tears.

"Things like what?" He asked giving me a confused look.

I let out a sigh. "One day, he come over unexpectedly and was recording me...."

*FLASHBACK*

"Dallas what are you doing here?" I asked him.

He sat his phone down on my drawer and made sure it was facing the bed.

"Take yuh clothes off." He demanded.

"No, the fu-."

*SLAP*

"I said take your fucking clothes off!" He yelled.

I held my face as it stung. My eyes began to water, but I sucked it up 'cause he was only gonna hit me again.

I sighed and did as he said.

"Look at you, you're disgusting." He said screwing up his face.

My tears fell as I listened to what he said.

"Did I say you could cry? Huh? You dumb bitch." He spat.

I quickly shook my head and wiped my tears.

"Get on your knees. Now." He ordered.

This wasn't the first time he forcibly made me give him head. Well at least throat fuck me against my will because I wasn't doing it 'fast enough'. But, it was the first time he recorded it.

I did as he said and he dropped his pants.

He grabbed the back of my head and stuck himself into my mouth.

Every time I would gag, he'd slap me.

"Stop gagging dumbass." He said after slapping me.

He took himself out of my mouth and stroked himself.

"Move and I'll knock yuh ass out." He threatened.

I just stayed there, with a swollen face, tears and snot running down from me gagging repeatedly.

"Yeah, you're nothing but a filthy slut." He said as he climaxed on my face.

I thought it was over, but it wasn't....

Author's Note
-What else happened??
-Dallas foul as fuck.
-Travez in his feelings.
-Follow me and vote!
-Much love❤Muah!