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Papi Troy
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It was boring day you was at home in a big all alone your husband was gone making music he don't come home into 10at night and y/n will be sleep so you when down stairs and you watch cartoon you got hungry so you when into the kitchen and got your big red and hot fries and sat on the couch then you hear a car door close so you act like you was sleep papi troy unlocked the door and seen you on the couch so he pick you on and carrying you to the bed and he put you down on the bed then he walked into the bathroom and got it the shower you say papi are you home he say yes he got out of the shower he got in the bed and you got on his chest and hey papi then he say hey ma then you all to sleep
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" What the fuck you mean you leavin'? " he said, wrapping his hands around my throat. " Put me down, Jay! " I said in between breathes. " Promise you won't leave?" he said, breathing heavily. I looked into his eyes, and this was not the man I fell in love with! His eyes were pitch black, breathe smelled like straight liquor, and he was even stronger that I remembered. " Answer me! " he yelled, throwing me on the bed. " I fucking hate you! " I cried. " You do, huh? Get yo' bitch ass on with that soft shit, Ion' wanna' hear it! " " You promised me! You promised me that you would never put yo' damn hands on me! EVER! " I said, grabbing my keys walking towards the door. " Where the hell you think you going? " " Don't fucking worry about it! " I said, slamming the door behind me.

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