𝖆𝖓𝖙𝖎𝖘𝖔𝖈𝖎𝖆𝖑

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐓𝐰𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐲

𝚂𝚝𝚘𝚔𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚢𝚜 𝚙.𝚘.𝚟

I laid in his arms as he held onto me. I felt so safe in his arms. I didn't even care about our fight anymore. I just needed him. "I'm so sorry Stokeley." He whispered before kissing my forehead. "It's ok, Jahseh. I just need you here. Forget about everything that happened at the party. Every little thing." I told him. He just keeps apologizing when it isn't even his fault. He sighed while nodding. I kissed him and smiled at him.

"It's ok." I assured him. He flashed his beautiful white smile. His smile faded and he looks sad again. "What?" I asked confused. "W-Were y'all gonna.." he trailed off. "No. He was going to r-ra-" I was cut off by Jahseh hugging me even tighter. The brim of his eyes became glossy as he let out a shaky sigh. "Why are you crying?" I asked. "I can't lose you." He said before crying in my neck. "It's ok." I dragged out. His arms were wrapped around me tightly as his face was in the crook of my neck.

He eventually stopped crying and we just sat there as I whispered sweet things in his ear while playing in his dreads. He leaned away and wiped his tears off of his face. "So what happened?" He whispered.

Flashback

"No Michael!" I shouted. He grabbed me up by my hair and flicked my forehead. "Shut the fuck up." He growled. I silently let the tears roll down my face. "Better." He said calmly. He caressed my face with his crusty fingertips.  He pulled my pants down slowly. Before he could, the door opened. "What the fuck?" Jahseh said confused. "Help me!" I screamed.

Flashback over

"I'm sorry I wasn't there like I was supposed to.  And I'm sorry about the gir-" Before he could finish, I cut him off. "I understand how sorry you are Jahseh. But please, please stop talking about it." He nodded softly. "Has he done this before?" He asked in a very quiet voice. "Yes. That's why I moved here. After he did it for the first time, he told everyone around school and they all bullied me. We were in a relationship, yet he still did that shit to me." I explained.

I felt a tear run down my face. Jahseh rubbed it with his thumb. "When I came here, he sent his friends to jump me. It's like I can never escape him." I said in anger and frustration. "Calm dow-" Jahseh started but was cut off by me. "No. That nigga has been putting me through absolute hell! He knows what he's putting me through too but he doesn't care! What did I do?" I raised my voice.

He held me as I cried. This is why I love him. We have each other's back. I cried into his chest as he rubbed my back. "It's ok. You're safe." He whispered into my ear. "I love you." I told him in his chest. "I love you more." He told me.

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(A/N: it literally took me so long to think of that shitty ass chapter.)