Abused

Six

Ferras had a meet and greet, while Shannon was in a rehearsal for a movie she was starring in. Pamla and I had split, so I went back to check on Katy.

Crossing the intersection, I saw Katy was with Derek holding his hand. Something about Derek had now changed since the first day I saw him. It was that when he was behind Katy's back, he would give her an evil look. Katy wanted to forget about John, I knew that, and she wanted to have Derek make her feel better. She would go in for a hug or kiss, and he would simply refuse. She would ask him why he's being like that, and he simply replied "I'm just not feeling it." Poor Katy, she's upset about her ex, and this man as her boyfriend should be comforting her.

Derek was becoming more familiar with me, now that I got a closer look at him. This man abused his previous three girlfriends before he met Katy. He never married and had children with all of them. He abused his kids then left his girlfriends. I was becoming worried for Katy. It would be terrible for him to get her pregnant, have him abuse her and her child. The problem is she's being deceived, but she's not getting the picture. It's becoming frustrating trying to tell a close friend about the truth of her new boyfriend. He's good at getting his way...oh Katheryn, what the hell did you put yourself into?

She went into a store alone, as Derek pulled out a cigarette and lit one. He then pulled out his cellphone and made a call. "Listen dude," he started, and then gave a smile that saw the truth about him. Then he talks into the phone, "She truly believes I want to be with her. That dirty little bitch. She's crying over her ex John Mayer. Like I fucking care."

What the hell. If Katy walked out and heard that, she'd be even more hurt. I wanted to tell her, at least I've tried to previously. She won't believe me. I had a problem with myself about this. Walking toward the store that she was in, he said furthermore, " Who the fuck are you to tell me what I can and can't do? It's certainly not you. She is a fucking filthy whore. She deserves to get the fuck abused by me. I've done it before. It's not something new. Stop telling me I shouldn't do it. Cause I will. Matter in fact, it's happening either today or tomorrow. That son-of-a-bitch is going to fucking die. If I have to shoot her, I will. Shut the fuck up and let me do what I want to do. Goodbye asshole." Whoever was on the phone pissed him off.

I was going to tell Katy whether or not she was playing the "I don't believe you" game. Just as I was a foot away from the entrance, Derek puts his cigarette out as Katy leaves the store. They lock hands again, but he still refused to kiss or hug her. He was even trying to stop holding hands with her.

This wasn't going to be kept. I was behind them, and I was going to call Katy. Derek had his phone ring again, and told Katy to go into a store she didn't want to go into. "I don't want too," she said. "Just for a few minutes. I'll get you afterwards," Derek answered his incoming call as Katy huffed.

I was at a corner of a wall when I eavesdropped on another of his conversations over the phone. He lit another cigarette and was getting frustrated. "It's happening. I just yelled at asshole Steven who's telling me that I can't do this. Stop."

Fifteen minutes pass when he signals Katy to come out of the store.

Not leaning in for a hug still, he looks down at Katy and tells her he needs to split from her for the rest of the afternoon.

"Babe, let's split for the afternoon. But I love you anyway. I'll call you."

She wasn't to thrilled but simply said "okay." Walking towards my direction, I walk away so that at the corner when she turned, she wouldn't spot me. I didn't want her to know I was there. It wouldn't have mattered. I'm going to tell her during a good time of what happened.