' ON HOLD trust issues was her only problem and the only thing that kept her strong. Her brother is the only man she ever loved, drugs , money and love doesn't go well together when it comes down to her life choices. She fell in love with a man that...
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ROMAN ______________
" Be quite & stop moving " my foster dad said to me pinning me down on the floor , nothing but the smell of his rotten mouth & the sweat from his forehead dripping down on my face I closed my eyes turning my head from him , crying in silence
" you smell good " he said , touching my body with his big hands trying to pull up my sleeping gown
" stop stop it please " I begged and cried
" shut up-"
" REGGIE REGGIE " I cried out he covered my mouth in a hurry getting closer to my face , I looked up at him
" I will put you in the box if you keep being loud little girl , now hush up"
" ROMAN !" I jumped up from my sleep hearing loud voices ringing in my ear , as I blinked the sun that was shinning from the window almost blinded me . As my vision got clear I notice I was in a room that smells like nothing but Kash scent . I tried to sent up but a sharp pain came from my body made me lay back down
" don't get up " I heard I looked down by the edge of the bed seeing Kash sitting next to my foot, not even giving me eye contact he was moving his arms slowly I looked in his hand seeing he was cleaning his gun .
" how did I get here ? " I asked
" I brought you here , you've been out for a day " he said with a sigh I watched how he laid the gun down on the bed , he finally gave me eye contact He kept staring at me like he was waiting for me to say anything.
" what ?" I asked softly
" shit I don't know , what happened ?" He asked , my mind was all over the place trying to peace a lot of shit together .. I barley remember how I needed up in the hospital a lot of images popping up in my head , old nightmares coming back to me . My body was on fire , my head was pounding like someone keeps knocking on it it hurts to speak because of my throat.
" I don't remember" I said to him
" you don't remember why you ended up in the hospital?"
" no-" I jumped when he cut me off by yelling
" Bullshit Roman ! " he said
" k-Kash I don't " I said again he got up from the bed and started to pace around the room , I can tell from his body language he's upset and frustrated, exhausted. I don't want to relive what had happened to me , this is my curse my past always come back and take away my pride.
