Abusive Love

39. Lemon Scones

The next day

I woke up at 10 am. I slowly got up and went downstairs to make some cereal. Jay was still asleep, so I decided to go outside and eat. I'm honestly glad he got shot. He deserves to feel at least half of the pain he's put me through, and it means I get more freedom. After finishing my cereal, I went back inside and began to get ready. I took a quick shower so I could shave my legs and wash my hair. I put on a white dress and a fuzzy jacket with some tan air forces. Once I got dressed, I put on some gloss and the moon necklace I got. I just left my hair down since I didn't feel like doing it, and I got a tan purse to finish the look. Once I got dressed, Jay was awake. I knew because he started screaming my name. I walked down the stairs and went into the living room. Jay was sitting up on the couch and looking at me.

 "Who patched me up. Did you have someone over here?" Jay said in an angry tone.

"What? No, I patched you up." I responded, "Why do you always assume I'm cheating on you?"

Jay didn't even thank me, he just asked me, or should I say demanded, I made him some scones. He's honestly a big ass baby with too much power. I began mixing the lemon shreds in the batter when the doorbell rang. I looked at the door and then looked at Jay.

"Get it," he said and went back on his phone.

I opened the door, and the two guys from last night walked in. They both did "the nod" and went into the living room. I went back into the kitchen and added some more eggs and flour since those two guys were here. I tried to zone them out, but I ended up eavesdropping. I hadn't caught the names of the guys, but for now, the Asian guy is gonna be called tattoos, and the black guy is gonna be called durag.

"When are you gonna make her public?" Tattoos said.

"Sometime this month, and I'm finna go to a judge and shit," Jay said.

I immediately knew he meant we were gonna get married. After that, I stopped listening.

30 minutes later

I took the scones out of the oven and put them on a platter. As I was pouring the glaze over them, Jay said my name.

"Bring them in here wit some Henny!" He yelled out.

I didn't respond. Who drinks Henny for breakfast? I got some Hennesy out of the cabinet and brought the scones in there. The guys thanked me, but Jay started mugging the fuck out of me.

"Why are you dressed like you going somewhere?" He asked.

"Cause I'm going to a doctors appointment, I haven't been to the doctors in two months," I said in a duh tone.

"Fine, take the Audi and answer my texts," He said, "Oh, and heres my card." 

 I thanked him and then left.

Durag's Pov

Alright, let me introduce myself, I'm Donovan, and I'm 20. I fucking hate Jay, I'm only talking to him, so I can get revenge on him. He probably doesn't even remember, but he fucked my mom, then killed her, and recorded it cause I was late on shipment ONCE. What type of nasty ass nigga fucks someone's mama? Anyway, I know what to do now. His girl, Simone, is fine as hell, so I'm gonna fuck her and then kill his kid. Now I just need to figure out when to do it. (OOOoOoooooooooO Teaaa lol)

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