The day I walked in on the father of my children, and his sister making love in my bed, my life was never the same there after. From kidnapping my son from school, stalking me, and physical and emotional abuse. I had no other choice but to go on the run with my children once he disappeared. Thinking it would keep me and my family safe, we relocated to MN. Little did we know we were running right back into the devils hands.

"I Thought you said you ain't like that no more so what the fuck is you doing talking to that bitch" "Bay it ain't like that..-" "So what the fuck is it" "DAMMIT GABRIELLA I TOLD YO ASS IT AINT LIKE THAT..." a whimper slipped out my mouth right in his ear, as he walked closer he lifted my chin to make me stare at his eyes then he whispered "you know I love you right..?" I muttered"y-yea.." "Then why would I cheat on you" He had a great point he ain't the type of person to do that shit what the fuck was I thinking "I'm sorry bae I didn't know I was tripping know you ain't the type of person to do that a-and" he stopped me by a kiss then saying "I forgive you" he bit his lip as I turned around to walk away he slapped my ass giving me a jump that stinged then I muttered "Asshole.." "What was that" he said "Nothing"

written for all the lost souls