Thugging Couple

Chapter 2

Greg pov

I pull up to Sarah house and got out. As I got closer to her front door, I started hearing someone hollering. The door wasn't close all they way. What I seen sent rage all through my body. Sarah was on the floor, while some dude kicking her in the face and stomach.

I step to him and just started beating him up, then pull out my gun and pointed toward his head. I felt a pair of hands on my shoulders.

" He ain't worth it." Sarah said. I slowly put the gun a way, i got up and grabbed Sarah but the hand and headed for the door.

"Don't you ever put your hands on her a woman again, you piece of shit. Don't bother to come looking for her either. If I see you near her imma put a bullet right between your eyes!" I yelled to him. With that said, Sarah and I walk out the house and got and got in my car and I drove off.

As I was driving, I look at Sarah and she was silently crying. I grabbed her hand and intertwine my fingers with her and it stayed that way until I drove up to my house.

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Sarah pov

I was happy when Greg came and save me. I'm in so much pain and sore. I know when i raise up my shirt bruise going to be everywhere.I was knock out my thoughts whenwe pulled up to this big ass house I mean it was huge. He put in a pin then the gates open and he drove in front of the front door.

"Who house is this?" I asked. He look at me with a smirk.

"Mines." He said. He turned off the engine got out and jogged to my side to help me out the car.

"Be carefull. It hurt when I move." I told him. He help me out the car and into his house. It was so pretty inside. He help me up the stairs and to a bedroom and I sat on the bed.

"I try to get a job asap so I can get my own place." I said.

"Don't worry you don't have to just relax and make yourself at home." With that said he came and sat down beside me on the bed. He wrapped his arm around me and for once I felt safe.

"You don't have to go nowhere. I got you ma. Whatever you need or want, I'll get it for you." He said kissing my forehead. I smiled and hug him lightly.

"Thanks" I said. He hugged me tighter and I winced in pain. He raised my shirt up to take a look at my stomach, revealing all my bruises. His face showed nothing but anger.

"How long has he been beating you?" He asked.

"Every since my mom left when I was 8 years old, everything went downhill from there. He started drinking and thats when he started beating me. He said I look so much like my mother and he hated it." I answered.

"Well you don't have to worry about that any more because you staying here with me and you NOT going back there." He said with a lil anger in his voice.

"You sure you can handle a girl like me being around you." I said.

.....Update coming very very soon.....