Coming May 1, 2020...
Watch her build, watch her grow and watch her survive with tears in her eyes, but not tears of fear nor was it tears of hurt. It was tears of happiness, tears of finally conquering her fears. From this man.
"I wanna go! I don't...
1week later... Sep, 23, 2019 VOTE BEFORE READING!!❤️
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Who first? ✨...Let me know when y'all want another update. I'll start updating when y'all want me to, since I update so slow 😭 I thought a good 3 day wait was okay with y'all but I guess not. And no, no update tomorrow. So don't ask.
New, York Harlem 'I don't feel too good'..10:16am
Omniscient POV!!!
"Maybe you should go home heaven, it's obvious that you're not feeling good" Cheyenne worriedly suggests holding onto heavens hair, rubbing her back with her free hand as she continued to throw up in the toilet.
This was heaven's 3 time throwing up today and she didn't know why. For the past 3 days, she's been feeling really sick, nausea and very tired for some unknown reason. The poor girl couldn't even eat nothing without throwing up or gagging unruly.
The sex she had with Killa last week didn't make anything better, because her pussy was swollen, neck had his hand marks and hickeys from him choking and biting down on her melanin skin so violently, her ass was bruised from her daddys hips hitting her bare butt from the back, and she had to wear long sleeve jackets and long jeans, due to the bruises he left on her small body. The little angel couldn't even stand up correctly.
Heaven shoved cheyenne back with her elbow a bit, when she got done throwing up. Sitting up on her knees, throwing her head back against the solid plastic stall she let out a low exhausted sigh. "My stomach hurts so bad" Her raw throat crooked out sadly.
Cheyenne eyes soft at the sight of heavens red nose & puffy eyes, she really looked sick, not dying sick but another type of sick, she just couldn't put her finger on it right now. "I'm not gonna lie...girl you look terrible, I think you should go home" She states the obvious, chuckling lowly.
A small smile graces heaven's face as she begins slowly to stand up, wobbling in the process. "Come on, let's get these 2 hours in, before Mr. Johnson come in here yelling" Came her puny response, opening up the bathroom stall.
Both of the women walked out the stall and washed their hands, before heading back to the front of the restaurant. As soon as heaven came from around the corner, her eyes instantly landed on the two tall muscular male figures, who was leaning on the receptions counter, eating a bag of hot chips.
Cheyenne & Heaven looked at each other with frowned eyebrows, before looking back over at him in confusion. "What's he doing here and who's the friend?" Cheyenne whispered, eyeing heaven warily.
