The Chriasia Story

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De'Asia POV

I was packing up some bags so I could leave. Steve wasn't home. I was crying.

When I was about finished, the front door opened. "De'Asia.." Steve said walking upstairs.

I wiped my tear off and put the bags in the closet and sat in the closet.

"De'Asia where are you?"

I stayed quiet and laid down with my clothes.

I heard him sigh and go in the bathroom.

I fell asleep.

1 hour later.

I heard him moving around. "De'Asia please come out. I'm sorry. I know your here. I saw your car outside."

I didn't say anything. He called my cell phone. Luckily it was off.

"Sh!t De'Asia. Look I'm really sorry."

I heard movement. "I put $50 on the tv stand. I'm leaving. I'll be back in 30 mins."
I still didn't say anything.

He sighed and left. I waited until he closed the front door. There was a window in the closet. So I looked outside.

He looked up at the window he couldn't see me. Then he got in the car. He started the car and left.

I got out the closet and grabbed my bags an loaded them in the car. While I was doing so Steve's car pulled up.

He got out and ran to me. "De'Asia please don't leave. I'm sorry. I really am."

"Steve leave me alone. You know how many times you told me you was sorry? Way too many. Look I love you. But not like I did anymore. Steve you need help. Serious help."

He looked at me. His eyes were watering. "I'll get the help De'Asia. Afterwards will you love me?"

I looked at him. Slowly I shook my head. "I don't know Steve. But get the help. Ok?"

He held my hand. "Ok. I love you."

He kissed my hand. I got in the car.

I started crying a soon as I got behind the wheel. I looked out the window. Steve was still standing there.

I turned the car in and pulled out the driveway. Then started driving. Not knowing where I was going. So I drove to McDonalds. I got me some chicken nuggets.

I ate my chicken nuggets and started driving again.

I still didn't know where I was going until I got there. I was at Kristianna's house. I knew she was here.

I got out and knocked on the door.

She opened the door and looked at me.

"BESTFRIEND!!" She said hugging me.

"Hey Kristianna." I said dryly.

She looked at me. "Uh who hurt you? Who I gotta hurt? Huh? Was it Chris again? I shall never work with his fine ass again."

"No it wasn't Chris."

"Who was it then?"

"Steve."

Just then Chris pulled up. I looked at Kristianna. "We was supposed to work together today. No lie. It was not planned."

Chris and Nevaeh got out the car. Nevaeh ran up to me. "Mommy!" She jumped in my arms. She looked at my face. "Mommy, what happened?"

"Nothing babygirl." Chris looked at me.

"Nevaeh go play inside." Chris said never looking away from me.

He grabbed my hand. "What's wrong?"

"Nothing Chris."

"De'Asia don't play with me. What's wrong with you?"

"Yeah and why are there so many bags in your car?" Kristianna asked.

"Me and Steve broke up. He- h-h-he hit me and he raped me."

Chris's nostrils flared. "Kris, I'll be back.." he walked over to his car.

"No Chris. He's going to get help."

"Idgaf... De'Asia he hurt you."

"And hurting him won't help."

He looked at me. "Ok." he walked past me into Kris's house.

Later that night

We was eating pizza and laughing with Nevaeh. She was acting like Nicki Minaj.

"My anaconda don't. my anaconda don't want none unless you got buns hun." She started twerking.

"Ok that's enough." Chris said picking her up.

"Daddy.." she said with an attitude.

"Daddy my ass. Ain't no twerking going on."

I started laughing. "Kristianna, can I sleep here?"

"Gurl, why you even ask? Uh yeah you can."

"You can sleep at my house." Chris said.

"I'll stay with Kristianna."

"No. you can stay with me. You can be with Nevaeh."

I looked at Kristianna. "Ok."