Love Hurts Dearly

Love Hurts Dearly

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Prologue He cocked the gun and aimed straight for my head. I regretted so many things at the moment, it felt like this whole time my life has been timed with an hourglass and time was running out. The only person I could think of was Tay, my one and only child. I regret I didn't fight harder for her, but when I tried to he ran her away leaving me filled with emptiness. The abusive bipolar monster standing infront of me not only is about to take my life away, but let my daughter run for the hills. I screamed and kicked, but it was useless, I was going to die. Tears streamed down my eyes as I started to think about how he never really loved me. He only abused and controlled me, but I denied it when I thought it was both love and hurt he had for me. "This is your fault you selfish ass bitch, all yo ass had to do was do me this tiny favor but you fucked a nigga over," He chuckled, then sighed "but guess I fucked you over huh?" He narrowed his eyes as he angrily spat those words in my face like I was dirt on his shoes. But no matter how much he hurted me, I loved him. I, Latraya Jones, was deeply in love with Travonte Adam Johnson. But deep inside, I knew he didn't love me the way I loved him.
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I sit down on my bike looking around the school parking lot. Listening to music, I stand up begin to walk through the student-less parking lot. Honestly, it's not like I meant to be late. My music cut out causing me to hear a whistle. I stop in my tracks and pull my headphones down to my neck. Turning around, I seen a group of men with one guy who just smirked at me. "You new here beautiful?" one of the guys asked. "What do you think Einstein?" cocking my brow. "Ohh. Challenging? I like." he says walking towards me, about two inches away. "Really?" biting my lip, as he continued walking towards me. He reaches out and grabs my hip, "Mmhmm," smiling down at me. Swiftly, I grab his hand, turn him around, kick him right above the back of his knee, and pushes down so he's on his knees in front of me in a position of which I could brake his arm, "What a shame, 'cause personally, I don't like fuck boys with various STD'S." I look at all the men in the group who had their jaws dropped, all except for one, "Touch me one more time, and I'll brake your arm in two." I stand and kick his back so he falls on the concert. "Anyone else?" they stare at me blankly. "Didn't think so." When fuck boy tries to get up, I take my foot and slam him back down. Looking back at the boys, I say, "Later boys." Then, I turn and leave. ~~~~ Truce Mane is a girl who recently moved to New York with her youngest niece and nephew along with her uncle Mike. Truce went through many things as a child. She still went through them. Her mother blamed her for everything. She would get into Street fights. As in, she would fight in a dark alley with whoever she could. Sounds bad, huh? Wrong. *** Dante Kings is the most feared gang leader across the world. While he does have his fuck and Chuck's, he's been looking for his princess. He vowed that when he found her, she'd be his and he would treat her like a queen. When the spit fire moves to town and believes he's finally found her. Has he?

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