Road to Happiness

19RTH

Paris in mm.
Paris POV
"Bend over." Dallas said putting on a condom.

"Dallas please, I don't wanna have sex yet." I pleaded with him.

He roughly grabbed my throat and stood me up.

"Bend over, bitch!" He yelled tightening his grip.

"Okay." I choked out hitting his arm.

He let me go and I laid my upper body onto the bed.

He tried to enter me, but I winced in pain.

*SLAP* *SLAP*

"Stop bitching!" He yelled.

"Wait, you know what? I've got a better idea." He continued.

He positioned himself to my anus. After I realized what he was doing, I tried to fight him off. But, he pinned me down with his elbow.

"No! Dallas stop!" I screamed through tears.

He ignored me and roughly entered.

Every time I screamed in pain or tried to get away, he'd hit me.

"Why are you doing this to me?" I asked as my voice cracked.

How could someone be this evil? This was someone who I've grown to love, someone I planned on spending my entire life with, treating me like...I was nothing.

I just laid there, numb. I just stared into the camera as the tears streamed down my face.

After he was done anal raping me, I couldn't move, I was in so much shock of what happened.

"Man I gotta piss." He groaned.

Next thing I knew, I felt something warm on my back.

I was in so much pain and I was so weak that I couldn't move. So, I just took it.

"Clean yo self up. Dirty ass hoe." He said as he grabbed his phone and left.

*END OF FLASHBACK*

Laquan POV
My jaw clenched as she told what he did to her. I felt my body heat up with anger.

"He'd do this repeatedly. And I didn't do NOTHING!" She screamed through tears.

I pulled her into my embrace. I didn't know what to say.

"Now, I gave my virginity to a nigga that didn't even deserve it and I lost my fucking best friend 'cause of it." She continued.

"I hate my life." She said with a crack in her voice.

"Don't say that. Imma handle it, ight?" I assured her.

"How?" She asked looking up at me.

I stared into her big brown eyes. I wanted to tell her the truth, but I don't her to distance herself from me because of my lifestyle.

"Don't worry about it." I told her kissing her forehead.

"What did I save you from?" I asked changing the subject.

"You see this?" She asked pointing at her bandaged knuckles.

I nodded as she unwrapped it.

"Shit!" I exclaimed examining her knuckles.

She let out a bittersweet laugh. "I had a mental breakdown last night and I was about to..." She trailed off.

"About to what?" I asked confused.

"Cut myself." She whispered.

I could tell she was ashamed.

"It's okay ma. I'm happy I called at the right time." I said honestly.

"I am too." She said re-wrapping her knuckles.

I wiped her left over tears and admired her beautiful face.

"It's crazy how normal you were acting last night, but you wasn't fooling me." I told her.

"You can see right through me, huh?" She said as a smile crept up on her face.

I nodded and returned a smile. It was true, I could tell something was off last night. The reason I came over was because her energy was off through text. Don't know how I know, but I just do.

My heart warmed. Her smile was so genuine, there was no faking about it.

She laid her head on my lap and hummed 'Changes' by X.

I played in her hair as she did that.

A few minutes later, I heard those light snores again.

"You're so beautiful." I whispered as I kissed her cheek.

I checked the time and it was 1:30.

"Shit, I'm late." I said palming my face.

I carried Paris up to her room and gently laid her down.

As soon as she touched the bed, she woke up.

"Where you going?" She asked half awake.

"I gotta go back to school." I told her.

"Okay. Gimme a hug." She said with her arms out.

I hugged her and it felt like it was lasting for forever.

We looked into each other's eyes for a while when we broke from the hug.

She stared in my eyes as she bit her lips. I felt my dick getting hard, so I broke eye contact and stood up.

"Imma see you later princess." I said kissing her forehead and quickly leaving.

I don't want her think that sex is all I want from her. I mean I want sex, but, man y'all know what the fuck I mean.

I headed out, making sure to lock the door and hopped in my car.

I made my way to school, thinking about what Paris told me.

That nigga Dallas? Yeah, Imma kill that nigga. Literally.

Author's Note
-Welp, R.I.P Dallas.
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-Much love❤️Muah!