Crumbling Paradise

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Alright😊 I've really grown to love this book.

This a collab between me and my beautiful co-writer. thicc_like_dumplin

Itenya💚💚💚💚

Excuse mistakes

Jahseh 

"Bitch I'm gonna kill you!" I lunged at Michael. 

His eyes widened, only for a second as he didn't get to square up or anything.

I found myself punching him dead in the middle of his face, blood immediately spilling from his nose.

He wiped it off before trying to hit me back, I used my palm and hit him right under the chin, which caused his head to snap backwards.

"Master! Stop!" Lisa tried to stand between us but Michael pushed her back. Way too hard. She fell back hitting her head on the bed. My eyes landed on Stokeley who was now sitting up staring at us in shock. He started to wheeze then tried to get out of bed. I got distracted by that which gave Michael the opportunity to grab my dreads pulling me outside the room. I elbowed him in his side as hard as I could. He screamed letting me go instantly as he clutched his side.

"Fuck! Jahseh what the fuck is wrong with you?!" He yelled staring at me with wild eyes and a still bleeding nose.

"Me?! What the fuck is wrong with you?! You thought I wouldn't find out what you did?!" I latched at him again punching him on his nose. I heard a sick crack sound in the air Michael letting out another howl of pain. Now I was my turn to grab his dreads.

"You thought I wouldn't fucking find out huh?" I smashed his head against the wall. He screamed again stumbling to the floor and almost bringing me with him. I managed to catch myself in time.

"Oh my god! Stop! It's not what it looks like!" He screamed trying to crawl away from him. I pushed my foot back then landed a kick on his chest. " Jah stop it! You not even supposed to be fighting me when you pregnant!" He started to full blown cry.

"Nah don't worry bout me and my pregnancy. I'm still gon' kick yoh ass for ruining my life!" I kicked him again. And again. And again! He caught me off guard when he kicked me on my foot almost making me fall. "Bitch you tryna kill my baby!" I grabbed his locks again snapping his head back. Ew ew ew too much blood! I instantly let go almost puking on his face at the sight of the deep red crimson liquid. He took that chance to run. I ran after him but it was too late. He locked himself in the guestroom.

"Michael fucking Higgins! Get out this room and fight me bitch! You think it's cute to ruin my life and get away with it? No fucking way!" I kicked the door a few times. He didn't open. I groaned walking away. Jokes on him. I know where the spare keys are.

"Ha!" I found them exactly where I always kept them. I walked back to the door opening it. Michael screamed scurrying up from the floor where he was crying pathetically and rushed to the bathroom locking it too.

Sigh.

Why he being so difficult?

"You know I got the keys right?" I called out entering the room. Most of his stuff was in here so I'm guessing he stayed here.

"Jahseh please stop! I can explain! There's nothing going on between me and Stokeley." He choked out behind the door. He sounded scared. "I-I-I-He-He just needed help! Someone to take care of him because he's sick right now!"

"Hmmm and you just so happened to be free and willing to move in right? You think I'm dumb Michael? Is that why you set me up like that?" I asked slowly walking towards the bathroom swinging the keys around.