Grace Marie Ross is in her last year of high school. Her life isn't perfect and she hates it. She isn't bullied are school, she's ignored. She's abused at home by her moms boyfriend while her mom works her ass off. She's depressed. She's insecure. S...
I grabbed the paper off the door and went in with a Hazel. Just came back from her doctors appointment and checking the salon.
After I closed and locked the door I read that paper. It's basically telling me that Mikey is on the block and is telling everyone cause he's a sex offender. I don't feel safe at all. How could they let this happen? I gotta call Troy.
Troy:Hello? Me:Troy can you get off early? Please. Troy:Yeah baby. You ok? Me:Mikey moved in on our block. I don't wanna be here alone please come. Troy:Here I come baby.
We hung up.
💙Troy💙
I walked through the house looking for Grace.
While I walked past the kitchen I saw her walking to me. "You ok baby?", I asked as we walked to each other. She didn't say anything she just hugged me tight. I hugged her back. "How you know he moved over here?", I asked. She gave me a paper then hugged me again. I read it still holding her.
"I don't feel save in my home Troy.", she said looking up to me. I feel really bad about this. I know Grace must feel horrible of course I'm not trying to make her feelings smaller and anything. I just feel bad cause I can't make my woman feel safe in our own home.
"Maybe we can see if he can get moved."
"Or we can move. I mean something bigger wouldn't hurt at all. Expanding our family wouldn't hurt."
"You really want that?", I asked. She nodded.
"We both got great jobs and side hustles. I sell hair, sometimes I do hair and makeup and lashes, my business is booming. Your job keeps promoting you and the investing you've been doing is fucking amazing. We got more than enough money. We're good. Plus you pretty much just need to find a place for you businesses and boom, a great business right there.", she said. I looked at her for a minute. Shit she wants to move. I'm down. Whatever makes my baby feel safe.
"Alright baby lets looks for a place. But more kids gone have to wait until at least one of my businesses take off."
"Fine. Let's go."
💜Grace💜
While I make me and Troy lunch he's putting Hazel to sleep. I'm making some fat burgers with cheese, onions, and bacon. I'm making some curly fries too. "She's sleep.", I heard him say.
"Okay.", I said flipping a burger.
"You look really good baby." I felt him rubbing my ass. I smiled.
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