Enough

Amena Rose Jax was an accident that turned into something greater. Her life was truly inspiring and shows what just a little faith can do. This is what happens when you've had enough.

"Alister stop!" I begged as he had me painfully pinned against a car with my arm behind my back. I felt tears prick my eyes as I struggled. He leaned in close to my neck and whispered. "Make me."

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"This can't be happening...no...this isn't true...I can't do this...please...let me die!" I begged clinging to my stomach. I felt a panic attack coming as I starred at the blood covered floor. "Amena!? Are you okay!? Let me in!!!" Mrs. Hart screams banging on the stall. Then it all goes black.

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"Promise?" I ask looking their in the eyes. They smile and kiss my lips gently. "I promise my love." I smiled and clung to them . I felt safe, loved, and important. They are the one, and I trust them to never break my heart.

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"I'm so nervous. Are you sure I'm good enough?" I ask. "Of course. Don't make me hog tie you and make you go." Her nanny threatens loud enough that all of IHOP must have heard. I blushed and nodded. "Okay, yes ma'am." She smirks and sips her coffee.

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"He's gone Amena. I'm so sorry baby girl. I wanted to tell you sooner." She says over the phone. My heart exploded in my chest and my knees gave out. My breathe catches in my throat and the world around me stops. I hit the cold hard cement and dropped my phone cracking the screen. I screamed at the top of my lungs for as long as I could punching the ground with all my might until I had arms pulling me back and into their chest. I sobbed looking up to see -----. How did she get here so fast? Or how long was I punching the ground. All I know is my ---- is dead and it's all my fault.

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"Amena I can't do this anymore. The working late, coming home drunk, and missing out on the kids lives. I'm leaving. I hope the fame was worth it. Because you just lost your ------- and ------!"