Forbidden Love

Chapter 19:

DAVONTE IN THE MEDIA^^^^^

The Same Day....
Kiyah's P.O.V.

I walked out of the mall with hella' bags on my arm...I was supposed to just be finishing up my Christmas shopping, but my ass got lost in Forever 21, and Victoria Secret since they were having sales lmaoo. I headed to where I parked my car, and pulled off. I stopped at Wendy's because I know everybody don' ate up all the damn leftovers already. When I got home, my father was gone, and my mom was upstairs asleep. I went up to my bedroom, and turned on my TV, beginning to eat my food....For some reason I still had that feeling that someone was watching me...why the fuck am I so paranoid??? After I ate my food I walked to the bathroom, and began to take my makeup off. I took a quick shower and re-brushed my teeth before stepping out of my bedroom in a towel....I looked up and my heart damn near dropped....

"D-Da-Davonte...?' I stuttered out.

He smirked "Live in the flesh baby".

He began to move closer to me, and I continually stepped back, until my back hit a wall.

"W-What do you want from me?".

He let out a chuckle "Oh baby...I don't want nothing from you..."

He pulled my body closer to his and tried to yank off my towel.

"Davonte stop!" I semi-yelled, but that only made him use more aggression...see this is one of the main reasons I stopped fucking with his ass in the first place....Davonte's the ex that I broke up with because of shit like this. He's too demanding, and real-life crazy...When we were together we were the definition of toxic, and it was beginning to be unhealthy for me...we had that DDG Kennedy Cymone relationship, so I cut it off...He's obviously never gotten over me, because is he did he wouldn't have snuck in my muthafuckin room, and tried to push himself up on me.

"Stop it Davonte!" I yelled again, this time he stepped away.

"I-I'm sorry..I just I haven't seen you in so long, and I, fuck-"

He pulled me into a tight hug...and I sighed...I bet you he'll start crying in 3...2..1.....

"K baby I'm sorry!" he sobbed out gripping my towel.

I rolled my eyes...we've been through this so many damn times that it's just fucking repetative at this point...he goes off and be's an ass, we break up, then chill off eachothet for a bit, after awhile he pulls up outta' nowhere and is like 'I'm sorry this, I'm sorry that' and then we get back together...I told him the last time we broke up though that that was it, we were officially done, there was gonna' be no more me and him. He was devastated after I did that, and hasn't left me alone since...like damn,he was my first official love, and I lost my whole virginity to his ass, and I eventually got over him, so why can't he get over me???

I then pushed him off of me, and snapped "Vonte!" I yelled.

He gave me a look...when we were together I wasn't exactly the most outspoken person in the world, and trust me, I still ain't now because I'm still hella' shy, I just never really spoke up for myself when we were ina' relationship, but it's like I'm kinda' breaking out my shell now, and Davonte's not used to that side of me.

"Lower yo' muthafuckin' tone". He said.

I crossed my arms "And if I don't??"

"Look, ion know what the hell has gotten into you but-"

I cut him off "Ain't shit gotten into me, I'm just learning not to take people's shit no more".

He slightly sucked his teeth...and that's when I saw that look in his eyes...the one that caused our entire breakup in the first place....

FLASHBACK......

Vonte rammed his fist into his wall multiple times "I TOLD YO ASS TO STAY THE FUCK AWAY FROM ALL THOSE DUDES K!"

I slightly jumped when he picked up a lamp and threw it, causing it to shatter. Me. Omi, Fiji, and a few of our friends went to a lil party when Vonte told me not to go, and these dudes tried to push up on me, and of course Vonte found out, now he's pissed.

"V-Vonte please relax, and let me explain..." I whispered.

"ION NEED NO FUCKING EXPLANATIONAN! I TOLD YOU TO DO WHAT I SAID AND YOU DISOBEYED ME!"

I sighed "You're not my father Davonte".

He punched the wall again "You damn right I ain't ya' father, but I'm ya' boyfriend, and when I tell you to do sum I expect you to do that shit".

I wiped the uncontrollable tears that began to fall, and he scoffed "Like I give a fuck about your crying...getcho hoe ass up, and lets go".

I gasped "What did you just call me??"

He chuckled "I ain't stutter did I?"

"Oh, so ima' hoe now??".

"You shol' was looking like one when you was letting that nigga dance all up on you".

I sniffled "Well...maybe we shouldn't be together if ima' "hoe"".

He nodded "You fa' the streets anyways..witcho' ole whack pussy ugly ass".

I rolled my eyes, and before I knew it his fist was swinging towards me.......

Back To Reality....

No, he didn't hit me that night, but he was close...and that was when I drew the line...I couldn't continue to be in that relationship that was like that...he claims he didn't mean it all the things he said, but it doesn't even matter. I understood he was angry, but that gives him no right to speak to me like that.

I walked back into the bathroom locking the door behind me before he could break into rage.

"K...can you please just let me explain".

"Explain what Vonte??? We've been through this too many times, and it's exhausting. You're bad for my health, and I'm sorry, but I can't be in a relationship with a person like you...it's time to let this go..."

It was quiet for a few seconds, and I heard him sigh.

"Whateva' you say K...but just know you will always and forever be mine".

"Vonte-" He cut me off.

"Don't speak...".

I signed, and then he said "Just know that I'd kill over you K...and I know you prolly' don' met you sum' nigga down dere in Cali...just make sure you let him know that I will hunt him down, and serve his muthafuckin' toes to my dogs if I catch him around you...you ma girl, and ion give a fuck what you say"......