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Dirty Laundry

When you're soaked in tears for years, it never airs out
When you make pain look this good it never wears out
This dirty laundry, this dirty laundry
Dirty Laundry| Kelly Rowland

Dream
"Bro, you're drunk, very drunk." Damia laughed in my ear and I nodded shrugged her off laughing too.

"It's y'all fault." I slurred out pulling my dress down. "I'm drinking wine from now on. Y'all going to get me in trouble."

"You're twenty-one! Of course we had to get you fucked up one time for the fun time." Kayla said before handing me another shot causing me to send a smirk her way before downing the shot, ignoring the burning in my chest.

"I want to dance!" I said wobbling to the floor.

"I want to dance too." some dude whispered in my ear and I nodded.

"Get ready for the twerk of your life." I smirked as Ride or Die by VickeeLo and Megan Thee Stallion came on.

I slowly began to grind on him before giving him a full blown show. Bending over, I let my cheeks clap to the beat of the song while he held on to my waist.

I knew that nobody was topping this dance, this was the best dance of his life.

People recorded it up until the song went off. I pulled my dress down before walking over to Kayla and Damia who were looking at me in shock.

"We need to get you drunk more." Damia laughed. "You shake ass better than me. I never thought I'd see it."

"She grew up for real." Kayla said taking another shot.

Before I would respond, somebody tapped me on the shoulder causing me to turn around to see this fine dude who smiled with a bottom grill showing.

"You still giving out dances?" he asked eyeing me up and down.

"No." I said turning back around before he taped me again causing me to turn around again. "What?"

"I can't get a dance for real?" he asked with a small pout on his face.

"They not playing the right song right now." I said. They were playing 123 by Moneybagg Yo and Blac Youngsta.

"I guess I'll just sit here until they play another good song." he smiled sitting down at the bbar.

"Dance with him." Kayla said handing me another shot. When I downed it, All Dat by Moneybagg Yo and Megan Thee Stallion came on.

Megan knew how to get me moving.

"Let's go stranger." I said pulling the dude to the floor where I came him a slight twerk.

"It's Mario. You don't want to dance with me or something?" he asked and I covered his mouth.

"Mario, hush." I said turning around again as Megan's part came on. I gave him the whole dance routine that had his member standing at attention before leaving him on the middle of the floor.
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"I don't need you to walk me to the door. He's waiting right there." I told Kayla getting out the car.

"You're definitely having a hangover in the morning. Call me tho." she said blowing me a kiss in which I caught and put it on my cheek before Damia did the same before pulling off.

"Did you have fun?" he asked one I walked into the house.

"Kobe." I dragged out. "It was so much fun." I flopped on the couch.

"I could tell. Dream why the fuck am I getting videos of you shaking your ass on other niggas in the club?" he asked throwing the phone at my face.

I'm sober now.

"Ouch, dude seriously?" I asked holding my nose throwing the phone back at him hitting him in the head.

Because who thee living fuck?

"Bitch." he said coming over to the couch pulling me up by my neck. "I let you go out by yourself and you out here acting like a hoe."

Swinging, I punched him dead in the face causing him to let me go. "Keep your hands to yourself. That will dead ass happen to you." I snapped before a punch was sent to my face causing my head to fly back.

He dead ass punched me.

I sent three fast hard punched to his face causing him to stumble back before he returned them causing me to fall back. He dragged me off the couch before getting on top of me punching me even more.

I held my ground but he was way stronger than me causing me to eventually curl into a ball as he continued to kick and punch me everywhere.

"Bitch don't ever think shit sweet with me." he grabbed me up once again. "I'll dead ass kill you if you ever think to raise your fucking hands at me again. You understand me?"

I nodded causing him to shake me because he wanted an answer. "Yes." I cried before he dropped me again.

"Clean this shit up. My momma coming over here tomorrow. I want this blood up off my floor. Make sure you put some fucking make-up on since you love to wear the shit so fucking much." he said before disappearing into the back of the house.

I slowly got myself up going in the bathroom not daring to look in the mirror as I started to clean myself up, flinching every time I touched a forming bruise.
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I put the ice pack down that helped the swelling in my eye go down. I woke up in pain, I took a bath so I could soak a little before I had to deal with any of this bull crap again today. His mother didn't like me and I didn't like the lady either. I did nothing to her but she always had something slick to say out of her mouth when she seen me.

I slowly made my way down the stairs from the guest room upstairs that I was staying in because I refused to sleep in the same bed as him. Dorothy's loud voice could be heard already and I wasn't even half way down the stairs.

"Well I have to pop up on you since you never want to come and see me. You and that hot tail of a girl that you call a girlfriend can come and visit me too." his mother said.

"Hot tail? Really Ma?" he chuckled.

"That was the nice way of saying it. Toni showed me a video of her dancing last night and all I have to say is no self respect." she said shaking her head as I walked into the kitchen.

"Yeah, I seen them. We handled that shit last night." he said looking at me as I just grabbed an apple going into the living room. It took me a minute last night to get the blood off the couch.

"No self respect and no respect for the adults either. I get no good morning or nothing. What happened to your nails girl?" she asked.

Your bitch of a son.

"I got into a fight." I mumbled eating my apple.

"Probably the girlfriend of one of those little boys you were dancing on last night. Have some self respect and maybe that wouldn't happen-" she started but I cut her off.

"With all due respect, please don't tell me how to act. I'm not your child and the ones you raised  aren't right. And if you wanna preach self respect, teach it to Toni ass. And if you keep talking shit Dorothy, with your big back ass, I'm going to knock your ass out." I said going upstairs before she could even respond. I felt Kobe burning a hole in my head. Looking back, I was met with a death glare, if looks could kill, I would've been dead.
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before y'all kill me, i know i said the chapters would be longer, give it a minute.

dream 21
dream being in a abusive relationship?
dorothy big back ass?
where da boys at?

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