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...
Grace been messed up since she seen dude. She's scared, she's terrified. She's not sleeping, literally hasn't slept in 2 days since it happened. She's not eating. She's just not herself.
I wanna make her feel safe so her mom is watching Hazel while we go to the gun rage and we're getting her a gun. "Are you gonna tell us where we're going?", she asked. I parked and she looked around. I pointed to where we were going. "Why?", she asked.
"I know you don't feel safe and I know you're scared. I want you to have a gun so you can protect yourself when I'm not around and hopefully you'll feel safer.", I said. She smiled half way. I kissed her head then went to open her door.
💜Grace💜
I honestly feel much better now that I have a gun. I mean Troy has had one or a while but now that I have one I think I'll be good. "You got plans this week?", Troy asked after I stopped laughing.
"Checking the shop, what's up?", I asked.
"Okay. We'll, we're going to a cabin up north for a few days. Our plane leaves at 6 tomorrow morning. Took my vacation days already and your mom agreed to watch Hazel, she'll switch off with my mom if she needs to but she's not working right now so maybe not." I squealed and hugged him tight.
"I gotta pack!"
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Hazel is with my mom starting today so we got the place to ourselves for tonight. We're all packed up now I'm waiting on the food. I packed and Troy made chicken alfredo and garlic bread. We got some wine before we came home too. The rest of the day is us relaxing.
💙Troy💙
We're sitting in the living room sipping wine and listening to slow jams. "Can I ask you something?", Grace asked.
"Yeah.", I said before taking a sip of wine.
"When I go through stuff and we don't have sex do you get upset?"
"What? No. Of course not baby. Like I know you've been hurt and the way you've been hurt is very traumatizing. I mean there's nothing to be upset about honestly. You're someone I really love and care about so I learned you. I know when you have bad dream you need to be held tight with one leg wrapped around you, I need to rub your arm, and I know to talk to you. You be sleep but you hear me somehow. When I do that most likely you'll be good but sometimes it doesn't work, when it don't work I gotta wake you up. I know sometimes we do it and you don't wanna do it no more but you don't wanna day stop but I can tell and I stop anyways even if I didn't nut. You messing with a man and not a boy baby girl." She smiled and moved closer to me.
"I'm gonna go take a quick shower I'll be back.", she said.
"You alright?", I asked.
"Yeah I just forgot to shave earlier. I'll be back down so don't knock out actually tell somebody to bring a bottle. Maybe some Crown Royal. I wanna drink a little bit more."
"Okay I got you."
💜Grace💜
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I took a while so I told Troy it's fine if he started drinking. I know he did. He's probably knocked out now.
I went downstairs in my little tank top dress and saw his head thrown back. I walked to him and straddled him. He picked his head up then opened his eyes. He looked at what I had on and smiled. "You drunk ain't you?", I asked.
"I waited on you. Shot for shot.", he said. I grabbed the cups from the table and held them. He poured us double shots. We drunk them then put our cups down. "We gotta get to bed soon so we don't miss our flight tomorrow.", he said.
"Well let's just fuck right now then go to sleep."
"You tryna fuck?"
"No. I'm tryna fuck fuck.", I said. He turned us around so he was on top of me. We started kissing. I pulled his shirt off and ran my hands down his abs. We started kissing again.
This time I flipped up over and I was on top of him again. He pulled my dress off and started kissing me all over. I moaned. I got on my feet and pulled his dick out of his shorts. I slid down and started riding on my feet. Going crazy. "Wait, hold on.", Troy said. Nah he gone but. "Grace stop!", he yelled taking me off of him and tossing me on the couch. He put his stuff in his shorts then left out the front door. I just sat there confused.
I put my dress on then went and took a shower.
...
I sat on the porch with my phone waiting. He didn't take his phone or keys so he has to be walking. I don't know what I did but I feel horrible. "Hey Grace.", I heard someone say. That's Mikey. My heart dropped as he walked to me. I don't got my gun out here. I gotta run. I got up and once I took a step to the door I felt an arm around my neck. He pulled me in the house and closed the door. He threw me to the ground and got on top of me. I screamed and hit him. He couldn't grab my hands cause I was moving to fast.
Eventually he grabbed one then another. I screamed really loud. I'm not gonna be a victim again.
Mikey slowly leaned down to my face then was yanked off of me and thrown into the stairs. Like he was literally picked up and thrown. I looked and it's Troy. He looks pissed. I think I actually see smoke coming from his ears.
He walked to Mikey with his fist balled and started beating him. Mikey covering his head. Troy held onto the railing and started stomping him. I heard something crack the first time. Troy's gonna kill him. "Troy Stop! You're gonna get arrested!", I yelled. Troy kept stomping him. He started punching him again. Mikey is crying and leaking now.
"Freeze!", I heard a man yell. I looked and saw 4 police officers with guns pulled in Troy.
"No!", I yelled jumping in front of Troy.
"Go sit down momma it's ok.", Troy said. I turned and seen his hands up behind me.
"He's not hitting him anymore out the guns down!", I yelled with tears in my eyes. I'm scared. "Please.", I cried. One of them put their guns down and talked to me. He said they got calls and they just wanna know what's going on and they need everyone to calm down and shit. I told him I was scared and that I didn't wanna loose the man I love like this. He told them out put their guns down and they did. I went and sat down. They talked to Troy and me and got Mikey help.
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Mikey got arrested and we're good. I'm sitting in the back drinking wine right now.
If one of them pulled that trigger he would be gone right now. That shit is so scary. "Hey.", Troy said sitting next to me.
"Hey.", I said looking at him. I looked straight again.
"You drinking again?"
"Yeah a little."
"Thank you.", he said.
"For what?", I asked
"I could've been dead. I didn't even know they were here until I heard you scream. It was a different type of scream I knew something was wrong. I don't wanna go up north. I know I said we were but I just wanna be with family tomorrow."
"Okay I understand." He got on his knees in front of me and pulled my head to his.
