Rehab Facility

What's next?

April

"Aye lil girl get up" Ron said loudly waking me up out my sleep. "What's all this shit in here?"

I mumbled keeping my eyes closed "I was gonna pick you up"

"Nah I just told Paris to drive me here, but answer my question"

"I don't know" I shrugged

"Get up and talk to me that's rude man" I sighed sitting up against the headboard pulling the cover over me more.

"I guess he came here"

"Wait you saw this nigga and you ain't call me?" He took off his shoes getting on the bed.

"No I didn't see him, he just left the bullshit in here, I wondered who let him in" I sighed. "Imma talk to the people in the lobby to tell them not to let him in anymore, I gotta put a restraining order on him pronto"

"Hell yeah you do, let's get the shit outta here though." He got off the bed going in the hallway catching one of the cleaning ladies asking them for trash bags. I pulled the covers off of me pulling myself out of bed as he walked back in handing me a bag.

We started throwing stuff away as he spoke up "You don't wanna keep a picture?"

I shook my head no "I just want him out my life completely"

"I hear you" we finished like thirty minutes later as his dramatic self fell on the ground. "Thank God" I kicked him in his side and sat in the chair by the bed.

"Dramatic ass"

"Fuck up"

"So what happened with you and Paris last night hm?" I wiggled my eyebrows as he chuckled.

"Let me tell you ya friend a freak when we got in her room Babygirl got straight on her knees" he looked up at the ceiling smiling.

"Bruh spare me the damn details" ew I don't want to hear that

"Just know her mouth is blessed and that pussy, she a screamer too" he looked over at me smirking. "Might go back for more, I doubt it though cause you know how you females are"

"And how is that?"

"Wanna fall for a nigga after he hit a few times like if you don't getcho gatdamn" he pointed to the door like someone was here. I laughed shaking my head.

"I can't deal, but I don't know we can't help it nigga we are emotional creatures"

"Blah blah fuck up"

"Fuck you nigga" he laughed shrugging. He pulled me down off the chair and I laid by him.

"How you feel bout everything fr?" He looked at me, I already knew what he was talking about.

"I love him and I miss him sometimes but I was damaging myself by staying in that toxic ass relationship, I deserve better than that Ron." He nodded in agreement. "I wish him the best in his future endeavors but I don't wanna be apart of nothing he does. He needs to get better"

"I feel you. Don't trip. Let's go out and do something though I don't want to be stuck in here all day"

"Me either" I got up as he reach his arms out. I tried to pull him up as he laughed. "Nope I quit you too big" I stepped over him grabbing some clothes out my bag then walked into the bathroom getting myself ready.

-- Monday

I was happy to be back at work just to see Chris to be honest. I finally got my car from the house and I'm glad Marcus wasn't there at the time.

I will have to leave during my lunch break to get a restraining order on him and I can't wait.

After I clocked in I made my way to Chris room. I walked in seeing him laid out on the bed snoring. I smacked his butt telling him to get up as he jumped making me giggle.

"Chill out man" he wiped his mouth than placed the pillow over his head.

"Chris get up" I sat on him.

"Please get up before I fuck you" he mumbled in his raspy voice.

"I would enjoy that but nah" I got up off of him as he moved the pillow.

"Let me stay in today, I don't feel good. I been throwing up and shit"

"Happening again?"

"You already know, I was shaking like a stripper all weekend"

"Aw poor baby" I pouted looking at him. "Well just stay in and Imma come to check on you late and Imma ask the cafeteria lady to bring you food okay?" He just nodded pulling the covers over him.

"Okay thanks baby how was your weekend though?"

"It's was okay Marcus showed up"

"What he mean?" He asked.

"Not like that he just left me a bunch of flowers and shit in my room, nothing major. I'm about to get a restraining order on him like when I'm in my lunch break"

"Good good cause ion wanna have to sign out this place early and beat his ass" he said seriously.

"I know I know but get some rest aight?"

He nodded "Give me a kiss though I miss you"

"Aww I miss you too" I walked to him as he pulled me on him and kissed me. I smiled pulling back "Feel better" I kissed his cheek walking out.

When lunch time came I clocked out walking to out the building see Marcus standing by his car I tried to walked back in as he grabbed my hand. "Baby listen, I'm sorry" I snatched my hand back.

"Marcus no I'm done okay"

"Baby come on, let's just talk alright just for a little bit" he smiled.

"Stop we have nothing to talk about jus-" I stopped talking feeling him push something cold to my stomach looking down seeing that it's a gun. He smirked watching me then looked around making sure no one was looking. "Please don't shoot me" I said lowly trying not to cry.

"Don't make a scene let's go" he walked me to the car pushing me in as he slid in also driving off keeping the gun gripped in his hand.

(What do you think he's gonna do next? And Chris will have a POV next chapter Comment/vote !)