The Worst

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Me and C.J had continued kissing nice and slow for a few more seconds, until I pulled away. "Girl that was bout' the best kiss I eva' had" I blushed and smiled I swear he knew how to make me smile.

"You're a mess, you know that boy?"

"I'm aware." He smirked.

"Thank you C.J" I smiled at him just admiring his great looks. Sweet Jesus, light skinned, sexy plump lips, beautiful colored eyes and perfect teeth. I was lucky.

"For what?"

"Everything, for being there for me no matter what"

"I luh' you girl. That ain't gone neva' change ya' know" I gulped. 'I Luh You Girl' I wasn't ready for all that.

"Sooo..you excited bout' school? I asked changing the subject.

"Yes and no. Only good part is I have all my classes with you"

"Yea I'm excited about that." I smile. He puts his arm around me I get comfy in his chest. I felt so safe.

"Ima' be the class clown that always makes you smile. I betta' not catch no otha' nigga tryna' fuck witchu' I swear.. lemme catch em' breathing the same as as you."

I started dying of laughter, "You funny. Imma' have other boyfriends..." He gave me a straight face "BUT! You'll always be my favorite."

"That's more like it."

My phone buzzed, indicating that I had an text message Mama: get home NOW. It's important. 

"Shit" I cursed under my breath. I really wanted to stay and talk to C.J

"Sorry but I gotta go my ma want me home.. see you later?"

"It's aight bae, it's getting late anyways" I chuckled at him calling me bae. He needs to find a chill button.

He gave me a hug and a kiss on the forehead before we began parting our separate ways.

Whatever's going on at home better be good. I thought.

 

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"THE FUCKING POINT IS YOU ROBBED A BANK MONTE! A FUCKING BANK!" As soon as I entered the house my ears feeled with yelling and screaming.

I spoke up getting their attention "What's going on?"

Monte charged at me grabbing my neck and slamming me into the door. "You little bitch! I told you not to say a damn word, and you disobeyed me" I grasped for air struggling to breath. Within 5 seconds I saw mama with a bottle in her hand as she being beating Monte with it.

"You bastard don't EVER" she hit him again.. "EVER" she hit him once again, "EVER" she hit him one final time "Touch my child a day in your fucking life I'll take you to Anartica and let you freeze to death AND starve you, making sure you rot in hell!" I've never ever seen mama this pissed before. This was definitely a whole new her.

She only had a pop bottle, so he wasn't leaking blood like I wanted him to be but she was on the top of him overpowering him. He would try and cover the hits with his hand but my mama wasn't having it.

"Rain go get you-" she got cut off by Monte punching her in the nose and flipping her over. He began sending direct punches to her face.

Seeing them two fight physically wasn't  anything new, but I couldn't bare watching her suffer. I pulled my jacket off before running upstairs and grabbing a pair of sweat pants that I slipped on - I was wearing a dress.

I ran back downstairs charging towards Monte completely I kicked him in the back of the head with my foot "C'mon Rain be strong.. be strong." I mumbled with tears coming down my face.

I used all of my strength to fight him I mean I wasn't even just punching I just swung my arms everywhere. Though I was tired I couldn't stop now. I gave him one last kick in the face before going over and checking on my momma.

"Ma c'mon ma get up! I need you right now, I need you to be strong" I mean, she wasn't dead but she wasn't awake either. This nigga was tryna' give out naps.

I ran upstairs across the hall to her room. I grabbed her duffel bag which was heavy as hell. I opened it and saw money. "Perfect." I grabbed her huge victoria secrect duffel bag and began packing most of her items in there.

I was moving fast as possible, I knew that we had to get outta' here. After about 5 minutes I got done packing most of her stuff. I grabbed the bag with the money and the bag with her clothes in it and carried it to my room with me.

I hid them under my bed, just until I got done packing my stuff I didn't need Monte knowing I had a bag with money stacked in it. I thought I heard Monte get up, or his footsteps. My hands starting shaking and my tears came down faster.

I made sure to pack everything, and I mean everything.

I had used about 10 bags for all my stuff. I wasn't leaving shit of mines here. I grabbed a vase off of my dresser before tip toeing downstairs with both of my hands holding it for dear life.

"Lord please get me through this - get me and mama through this, and the unborn baby. That's all I ask" I silently prayed to myself.

I looked in the living room to see mama there, staring into space but Monte was nowhere to be found.

This is the perfect chance.

"Mama! I got our bags packed, there upstairs under my bed go get them and put them in the car. I'll go start the car." I grabbed her keys from out of her purse, which was located on the couch.

"Rain be careful baby I love you!" she kissed my cheek before running upstairs for our bags. I ran outside starting the car up I even opened up the back doors so our bags could go in there.

6 seconds later mama came outside with 4 bags in her hand, I could tell that she had the money because she had the bag that the money was carried in.

"C'mon help me! Go upstairs and get more bags" She yelled in frustration.

I raced up the stairs grabbing 6 more bags, that was as many as I could carry at once.

I threw them in the car before I ran back upstairs for the last 5 bags. As I picked up the 5th bag I felt a heavy grip pull my hair. I knew it was Monte from my instincts. I tripped and fell down on my face.

Though I hurted like hell I got back up with all my strength and began swing on Monte. We were now fighting like two immature grown ass men. Mama must've heard all the fumbling because she ran upstairs with a real bottle in her hand.

She hit him in the back of the head with the bottle. The glass broke and Monte fell to the ground with blood pouring out of his head. I hope he's dead, I thought.

She grabbed 3 bags and I grabbed the last 2. We made it to the car we closed and locked the doors.

"I had found one bag with money stacked in it, it's in the backseat" I say trying to catch my breath. I was bleeding, but not as bad as mama was.

She just nodded her head. I watched as tears came down her face and she punched the steering wheel out of anger.

"SHIT!" she cursed loudly.

"What's wrong?"

"What do you mean what's wrong Rain?! Did you not just see what happened? I just lost the ex-love-of-my-life, we lost our home and I don't know what we're gonna do! And I'm pregnant I cant be going thru this and be carrying a damn child. Just give me some time, mean while we're staying in a hotel."

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