Sixteen

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When I got out of the shower, the boy pulled me close to him. I felt his fingers toying with my inner thighs. I jerked slightly, causing him to grip my arm.

"Look at me." He told me. I looked up slowly, and I saw a sexy brown skinned boy with thick lips and perfect eyebrows. He didn't look old at all. His body was in shape, and he had quite the grip on my arm. He didn't smile at all. Something about him turned me on. He instructed for me to kiss him. He looked at me with a blankness...like he had no worries in the world. I pecked his lips softly. He bit my bottom lip and kissed me back. I shoved him and looked away. He got a bag off of the floor and threw it at me.

"You've got five minutes to put that on."

I nodded and closed the door, locking it. A gray pair of laced panties and a bra to match, with a pair of shorts and a white t-shirt. Gray socks.. pack of ponytail holders, my favorite deodorant, body oil and perfume. I put my hair up in a ponytail and put my clothes on. I looked at myself in the mirror. Tear stained cheeks and dry skin. I reached inside the bag and grabbed the oil, oiling my skin. He knocked on the door, causing me to flinch. I looked at it, while I retrieved the deodorant from the bag and put it on.

"Jojo...open the door. You should be dressed by now."

"...."

"Open. The door. If I have to come in there, imma fuck you up. Open the damn door." He said calmly. I put my things back into my bag and took a step back.

"You don't wanna do that. I suggest you OPEN THE FUCKING DOOR JOJO!!!"

I quickly opened the door. He scanned me slowly and took me to his room. He sat down on the bed and put me on his lap. I avoided eye contact.

"Nice to meet you, Jojo. I'm Chresanto....I go by Roc, and this is our home now."

".....What do you want with me..."

"Well, I want your love and acceptance."

"Why?.... I don't know you..and-"

"All that matters is we're here together. Now tell me. How old are you, Jojo?"

"Sixteen..."

"I haven't seen you in person since you were...thirteen. Its been a while."

I looked at him. He caressed the side of my face and looked me in my eyes. He then laid me on the bed. I closed my eyes like he said, and prepared for the worst. I then opened my eyes after hearing nothing but silence. A damp cloth went over my face. I scratched and pushed him, trying to put up a fight. Everything went black.

I woke up in a shit load of pain. I groaned. Chresanto sat at the edge of the bed with his back facing me. He looked like he was on his phone. I sat up slowly, rubbing my side. My fingers ran across stitches. Something hard was inside of me, right beneath the stitches. I didn't look.. I started shaking. I then started to cry, due to the pain. Chres looked back at me and laid me down slowly, lifting my shirt up a little more. He kissed my side gently and left the room, returning with two gigantic pills and water. He gave them to me. I threw them. He retrieved them and forced them in my mouth along with water. I spit it out on him.

"I'm not taking anything you give me."

"Ok. Then you'll just be in pain all day. And tomorrow, and the day after that."

"What did you put inside of me?"

"That's none of your concern."

"Yes the fuck it is my concern! When you're cutting me and putting shit inside of me, I think I have the right to know!" I told him. He put his index finger up to my chin and lifted my head up. I smacked his hand.

"You a feisty one aren't you? I like that shit. Keep it up."

"The police are coming for me."

"They won't be able to find you. You're miles and miles and milessssss away from home, baby girl."

"Why me?..."

"Because..you're so beautiful...."

"......"

"What's your real name?"

"...Georgia.."

"Well, Georgia...you're going to be here a while, because I love you, and you're mine now."

"....That's not how it work-"

"Are you correcting me?" He asked.

"N..I was just-"

He quickly turned around and balled his fists up, punching the bed and looking directly at me. The bed moved and I flinched.

"ARE YOU FUCKING CORRECTING ME?!!" He yelled.

I quickly began to shake my head. I pushed myself back against the headboard. I then felt a sharp pain in my side. I threw my head down and groaned in pain. "Shitt!"

".......Take these pills."

"I don't-"

"TAKE THE GOD DAMN PILLS BEFORE I BEAT THE SHIT OUTTA--!! I'M NOT FUCKIN PLAYIN WITH YOU, JOJO!"

I took the pills and put them in my mouth, forcing them down my throat with my spit.

"Good girl." Roc leaned in and kissed my forehead. I didn't say a word.

These votes are horrible...😒

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