Meeting Someone New

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As we drove I seemed to have an extreme headache. I rubbed my temple as I felt like throwing up. "Babe are u ok", Jacob asked he stopped at a red light and turned all of his attention to me. "Yea I just feel funny", Jacob pulled over to a McDonalds. I had a wierd look on my face. "Why did you pull over", I asked. "Because you might have to throw up then you might be hungry", he said. I heard Brooklyn squeal and kick her legs on the chair. "Than-", I was cut off by a sudden rush of nausea. I ran inside and pushed the door that was in my way. As I was done I rinsed my mouth. Luckily, none of my makeup smeared off. I got out of the bathroom and headed back inside the black escalade, but I saw Jacob taking Brooklyn out of her carseat. He got the baby back too. As he closed the door he nearly dropped my baby.

   "Where are you going", I asked grabbing my baby from his hands. He rolled his eyes and said, "Going to change her diaper. Now give me my princess", he said as he gently snatched her from my hands. My eyes narrowed at the action that was just played right in front of my eyes. "Rude", I mumbled folding my arms following behind Jacob leading me to the entrance. "I heard that", he smirk as he opened the door for me still, holding his little princess Brooklyn. I rolled my eyes. I could feel him piercing his dark brown eyes into me. I sat down as he went to the bathroom to change Brooklyn's diaper. I got my phone out and instantly went down my Instagram timeline. I stopped at a pic that said, ' She actually thought I was a whore'. And above was a picture of me looking like I was posing butt ass naked facing front so my thing would show. I felt so embarrassed.

   Across from me I saw 2 girls that couldn't be no older than fifteen laughing and pointing at me. The color red flushed my cheeks as I ran out of the building. I unlocked the car and slammed the door shut after I got in, then locked it.  Why would someone do that. Maybe Chersanto did it, I thought. When he forced that rape drug on me he must have took a picture. How am I going to explain that to Jacob? Maybe he won't be mad when I tell him what really happened. But I still cant believe he did that. And he posted it on Instagram. Insta fuckin gram. Breathe just breathe Jordyn you can handle this just breathe. I heard keys jiggle. I saw Jacob outside of the window inserting his keys in the key hole thing. To make it easier I unlocked the doors from the passenger's side. He yanked the door open. Then he put Brooklyn in her car seat and made sure it was secure. As he finished he started the car.

   He looked like he was mad. "Are you okay bae", I said rubbing his arm. He snatched it away. I sat there shocked. "Did I do something", I asked. He pressed the gas with his foot. As we drove off, I still wondered what was bothering him. 'Could it have been me', I thought to myself as I looked out the window in the streets of Chicago. With 25 mins of driving we finally arrived to the mall. Jacob roughly grabbed the baby bag from my hand and replaced it with 1000$. "Just buy what ever you want with this money and dont talk to me in the store", he said as he left along with Brooklyn. I got out of the car looking down. I had no dignity. I had no pride. I had no self confidence. I had nothing except for life. And not the fun kind.  As I locked the doors I grabbed my purse from under the seat. I started walking and as I walked I received some nasty looks from other girls while men looked at me with lust.

    As I was looking through the clothes of Forever 21 a little girl ran up to me and hugged my leg. I bent down to the little girl's level. "Hey cutie how may I help you?", I said smiling. "Pwease help me. M-m-my d-d-daddy is gwonna hurt me", she said now squeezing my leg. I picked her up as I said," No one is gonna hurt you." I hugged her to my chest. She has a lot of hair, and its really curly. "Your weally pwetty", she said looking up at my face. "Thank you so are you." As I turned around I heard someone yell, "Cece!! Bring yo ass here right now." I'm guessing that was her name because she started crying. "Pwease dont let him find me", she said. "Sshhh", I said walking over to the dressing rooms. I went in one of them and locked it. "It's okay now. He's not gonna find you in here." As she got down from my hip she stood in front of the mirror.

   "What's your name?", she asked looking over at me with her big light hazel eyes. "My name is Jordyn. Is your name Cece?", I said. "Cece for short. My name is Ciawa."  "Ok Ciara can you tell me why you were running away from your dad? ",I asked nicely. She started to cry. "H-he hits me a-and he p-put h-his stick in my pwivate now it hurts", she said trying to rub her eyes. I quickly swooped her up and hugged her tight. I felt pity for her. "How old are you?", I said clearing her face of tears. "I-i'm 5 years owd." I hugged her tighter. What kind of monster would rape and hit a 5 year old baby? I have to get him in jail and get a home for this little girl. "Can you be my new wommy", she said wiping the tears away from her big eyes. "I dont know sweetie, I don't know", I said rubbing her temple. "Do u wanna go shopping?",  I asked. "Weally? My daddy never took me shopping."  "Well that's all about to change."

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