Little Imagines (Rated R)

She's Mistreated *Part One*

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I'm out chillin' in the club with my boys, Ray was hunting for some pussy as soon and we hit the scene. Prince got his girl by the bar I think he's going home with her. Prod left as soon as we got here he met a girl in the line. I'm just chillin' if I find a girl I'll find one if not I'm good. I walk over to the bar and get a drink, I turn around looking at the dance-floor I see a girl over at a table I smile to myself knowing damn well a sweet girl like that don't need to be in here. I walk over what harm could I cause just by talking to her. I bend down beside her "Now, what's a nice girl like you, doing in this wild ass club." She looked up at me and half smiled "Well if you need to know, I came to chill." I shake my head "You came to a loud club to chill?" She raised her eyebrow "Yeah, I like to dance but if you're not done with your questions I'm going to get a drink." I help her out of the booth she grabs her bag and leads me though the crowd.

I'm looking at this girl body and damn them curves. The dress hugging all the right places and shit she got all the right places for it to hug. The way she walks in those stilettos can turn you on, sexy ass walking like she was born in these shoes. We get to the bar and she sits on the stool, I stand beside her I can't even control my eyes they automatically travel down to her body. She looks at me "What are you looking at?" I shake my head "Uh, that uhm . . . I don't even know." She laughed, everything on this girl is sexy as hell "If it's the dress that's good, that's the kind of attention I was hoping to grab." I bit my lip "Well you know how to get what you want." She orders two shots of tequila and takes both of them to the head. I rub my chest "Damn girl who taught you how to drink?" She shook her head at me "Baby like I always say, if you gone drink make sure you can handle your alcohol. This sweet girl can handle it."

I feel like this girl is for me like God just took time out to make this beautiful being just for me. Where has he been hiding her!? She doesn't seem like the type to want to go home with a strange man from a club so I got to get her number or something. I smirk "Well, I'm a light weight can you teach me your ways master." We were in the club till like 3 a.m. I look at the time "Ahh shit. . .. They might've took my ride" She looks confused "What?" I smile "Well, it is 3 a.m." Her eyes widen "Shit!" She jumps up in a hurry. I grab her hand so she doesn't fall "What's wrong?" She takes a deep breath

"You might not have a ride . . . but I know I don't have a place to stay" I frown "What do you mean?" She walks out of the club I'm right behind her "My sister said she was going to kick me out today, most likely my clothes are on the side of the road" I rub the back of my neck getting kind of nervous "I don't want you one the street . . . I know I don't know you and you don't know me but hear me out. I have an extra bedroom in my apartment you can have it." She walks back toward me I swear this girl got a SEXY ASS WALK! "Is this some fucked up way of you trying to fuck with my emotions and get sex!?" My eyes widen "NO, I'm seriously doing this to be nice I swear." She rolls her eyes and takes a deep breath. "Just for tonight, tomorrow I'll figure everything out and leave . . . I'm only accepting because I have nowhere else to go." I shrug and tell her where I stay. "I'll have the room ready when you get there. . .." She nods and get in the car.

I sigh and get in the car. I actually invited her to be nice. . . I mean she can't be out on her own. She seems like she can handle herself but I just can't let her stay in the streets.

I get to my apartment and clean off the bed putting new sheets on it and making it up. I make sure it's neat for her she may not be staying long but I at least want to try and make her feel comfortable. I take a shower hoping I have time before she gets here. I hear a knock at the door, 'Damn' the only thing I had on was a towel. I answer the door "Your room is down the hall to the left." She stood there staring at me. . . "Hey, y/n." she snaps out of it "Yeah it's down the hall to the left sorry." I laugh a little as she walks in. I walk back to my room and get dressed only putting on sweat pants. I walk to her room and knock. "Yeah?" I open the door "You okay with the room?" she nods staying quiet. I bite my lip "Are you okay?" I sat beside her on the bed I look at her face and she's crying. "Why are you. . ." she cuts me off "Why do they treat me like this?" I stay quiet no understanding the question. "All my life my family has treated me like I'm not worth shit. Like I owe them something, I just don't understand why. If I don't give them money, they don't want to deal with me. Your family is supposed to be your safe place, where am I supposed to go when I have nothing if I don't' have family?"

I shrug "Well, I mean you can stay here as long as you need to. I won't try nothing or anything. I'll barely be here anyway; I'm starting a new job soon it'll take all my time."

She sighs "I might have to take you up on that." I hug her lightly "I just figured you needed a hug." She smiles "I really did."

Omniscient P O V

Chresanto started his job about 2 weeks after y/n moved in. 12 hour shifts he was rarely at home. When he was there he was sleeping until his next shift.

Y/n P O V

You ever tell yourself that you shouldn't like someone but your heart isn't listening to you? That's how I've been feeling lately. I'm falling for Chres and there's nothing I can do about that. . . I'm just scared to tell him . . .