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Chresanto August•

"You will always be my baby. . . "

She smiled .

"I will always take care of you"

She said .

"I love you ."

She said.

"GET OUT! GET OUT , GET OUT, GET OUT!" He yelled . "GET THE FUCK OUT!"

"Chresanto , come on baby . It's time to go . " She smiled .

She always smiled .

She grabbed my hand tightly and put my backpack on her shoulder .

"Where the fuck do you think you're going with my son?" He asked , loudly .

"OUR son." She stated .

"You ain't taking my son , Christyonna." , "YOU AINT TAKING MY SON , GOD DAMMIT! " HE screamed and threw the chair at her. He yelled , and yelled , and yelled. . . and yelled. He wouldn't stop screaming . He dragged her by her hair and kept kicking her . "Get out! " He screamed, "GET OUT" I stood still and didn't move . He dragged her outside in the pouring rain . She pleaded and pleaded . "Please , no . Please " . He gave no mercy . He locked the door and looked at me evilly . "Go upstairs , you dumb fuck . " He snarled . I ran towards the door and put my hand print on the glass.

"Mommy. ." .

"Chresanto , unlock that door and I'll beat the shit out of you. "

"I'll beat the shit out of you ."

"I'll beat the shit out of you "

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"Wake up , Nigga! " a random voice said.

I opened my eyes , seeing 3 people in my room.

"What the hell? Whatchu' doing here , Nigga?" I laughed , quietly.

There stood Ray , Craig , And Jacob .

"Please stop all that cursin'" Jacob said , irritated with foul language as always.

These was my boys . We done been through a whole lot of shit together. Blood couldn't make us any closer , to be honest . All day we went out and chilled . The fair was open but the bowling alley seemed better .

"Yo Dad still on that shit , mane?" Craig asked , curiously. I nodded my head in embarrassment . Craig smacked his teeth and got in position . "Man , this bitch Erika keep hittin me up ." Ray laughed . "I ain't ready for no commitment shit . "

"Why." I said . I immediately got irritated for the way he started talking about females .

"Whatchu' mean , Nigga?" , "These hoes is for errbody'" He added .

"That amore bitch got you whipped huh? " He laughed . I turned my back against him and shook my head. "She ain't no bitch , bruh. Watch how you talk about her around me . "

It was my turn to bowl , so I got up and got in position . As I swung the bowl back , Ray came behind me and whispered on my shoulder . "She must be letting you smash. . . Was the Pussy THAT good Chres?" Ray laughed. I dropped the bowl and instantly starting throwing blows to his face . I pushed him on the ground and started punching him . "CHRES MAN , GET UP! " Jacob yelled . Nah , you talking bout my baby , Amore? You getting fucked up . The security pulled me off ray , but I wasn't having it.

"TRY ME, NIGGA!" I yelled , furiously . " Get off me . . GET THE FUCK OFF ME! " I kicked.

I was pissed.

They let me outside and told me not to come back . Nigga. I DONT CURR' . I got my keys out my pocket and unlocked my car . Hopping inside I started my car and turned up the music.

"WHERE WE SUPPOSED TO GO?!" Craig screamed . "ASK YALL NIGGA RAY!" I replied , speeding off .

I pulled out my phone and dialed the number .

"Hello?"

"Aye , Can you meet me somewhere ? "

"Yeah , text me and I'll be there . "

"Iight , baby . "

She laughed , "Bye Chres . "

Psh, y'all ain't gon talk bout her like that .

Got me BENT .

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