Part 13

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Mikayla's POV

I woke up this morning in pain.. i'm so glad it's friday only have to put up with Jabez for 6 hours and then 2 more days of just me. I turn on my phone and start getting spammed with more hate comments, my phone has been off since yesterday. I just wanna check my important socials and then i'll turn it off again.

I get up to start getting ready for school I do my morning routine and start getting dressed, as I take off my hoodie, Antonio suddenly knocks on my door then walks in. I quickly just cover my stomach with the hoodie I was wearing.

A: Uh- Why are you covering yourself? You wear bikinis all the time..

M: Yeah I know it's just-

A: What's that?!

M: What?

He quickly pulls the hoodie away from my stomach and out of my arms.

A: What the fuck happened?!

M: It's nothing * I say while pulling the hoodies back off him *

A: Don't bullshit with me Kay! How did it happen!

I start tearing up remember the situations from last night.

M: I- i-.. * I try get it out but the tears come before the words *

A: Come here.

He pulls me into a hug, me holding onto his waist, him rubbing my back from just above my shoulders holding me close. He suddenly pulls out slightly and looks at me in the eyes.

A: Tell me what happened..

M: It- it was..

A: was? * He says calmly *

M: ...Jabez

His face immediately goes from caring to furious. He pulls me closer into another hug. I can tell he's mad..

                             Antonio's POV

M: ...Jabez

As soon as she said that fury cane into me. I pull her closer, my thoughts only of Jabez and what ik gonna do to him when I see him. I stg! Tyrone and I both told him not to mess with her again but what does he do?! I swear i'm gonna beat the crap out of him!

                                Mikayla's POV

A: Hey, look at me.

I look at him.

A: Go get ready then come downstairs okay..?

M: yep..

He walks out.. I get dressed into an outfit, not really trying because I couldn't be bothered and my waist hurts..

 I get dressed into an outfit, not really trying because I couldn't be bothered and my waist hurts

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( Without the lashes )

I throw on a random pair of jeans and one of my fleece hoodies.. I put on my ugs and walk downstairs, slowly.

                             Tyrone's POV

I was just getting up to start getting ready for school when Antonio busts into my room.

A: Ty!

T: Yo i'm in the bathroom!

A: Hurry the fuck up we gotta get to school as soon as possible!!!

T: Bro chill it's okay 7:10!

A: No nigga! Jabez fucking hurt Mikayla!!

T: The fuck did you just say?!

A: She has fucking bruises on her waist bro!! He must of done it when he was saying goodbye to her last night!

T: I'm gonna beat the hell out him!!! * I say while quickly putting on a pair of grey joggers *

A: Hurry so we can go. Ima go get dressed, meet downstairs in 5!

T: Yo!

[ SKIP 2 MINTUES ]

I just brushed my teeth and put some water in my curls and ran downstairs. Antonio wasn't down yet so I leaned against the kitchen counter waiting for him and Kayla.

Kayla walks down the stairs and go get up and go to her.

T: Hey you good?

M: Yeah just sore.. * she says looking down *

T: What did he do..?

                              Mikayla's POV

T: What did he do..?

I was hesitant to show him, the bruises were quiet big. I didn't realise he was pushing me that hard, I was in shock I guess..

I sigh nervously and slowly pull up my fleece hoodie. As soon as he sees my waist his eyes get filled with anger.. I pull my hoodie back down.

M: Hey hey.. it's okay i'm fine

I pull him into a hug to calm him down, at first he doesn't hug back. Still so tense.. after a few seconds he hugs back holding me tighter.

T: I'm gonna make him pay Kay.

M: Ty plea-

T: No! He needs to understand to not mess with you!

Antonio runs in.

A: Hey leshgo!

M&T: Mmkay..

[ SKIP TO SCHOOL ]






A/N:
Aha gon have to wait🙈

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