"I'm not fucking with you no more Jahseh!" I said as I yelled at him while standing on his bed.
"Feylani you not listening to me, I wasn't doing that shit to you!!" He yelled back.
"THEN WHO THE FUCK WAS IT HM?!" I shouted.
"MY PERSONA." He replied.
"OKAY WELL, GET THAT SHIT CHECKED." I yelled at him, and got off his bed, about to leave his room, but this man grabbed me, putting a blade to my neck.
"J-Jah what are you doing ..?" I struggled to talk.
"Don't fucking talk to me like that again, or we finna have problems." He whispered into my ear.
I hummed in response.
"Imma need you to use your words mama." I felt the blade leave a cut on my neck, making me squeal.
"Yes J-Jahseh." I stuttered, and I felt myself getting wet. Am I liking this..? He let me go, and turned me around.
"Oh shit you're bleeding mami." He said holding my chin, and looking at the cut at my neck. I rolled my eyes, because he's the one that did it.
I've been abused so much in my life, and now I feel like I'm starting to like the torture...I think I'm going crazy.
Jah went and grabbed a alcohol wipe off his desk, "it's gonna sting." He assured me before placing the alcohol wipe on my cut making me hiss in pain.
"Owww shii, that hurts."
"I told you it was gonna sting mama." He said, now placing a bandaid on the cut.
"Thank you.." I smiled weakly at him.
He smiled at me, and I watched as he left the room
"EVERYONE GET THE FUCK UP, AND LEAVE." I heard him yell.
He's one crazy motherfucker. I chuckled to myself.
10:30am
I woke up to a bunch of talking coming from downstairs.
"Man why do they talk so loud." I spoke in a raspy voice.
11:30am
I put on a tank top, and some shorts. I looked in the mirror, and admired myself.
I lowkey look sexy.
I saw that Jah surprisingly left his phone in his room, so I took it, and took a photo of myself.
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I smiled at the photo, and made my way downstairs. I wonder where Jahseh taken my phone, because he never gave me it back.
I walked downstairs, and I see Jahseh being touched all over by 2 white girls. I looked at him, and the girls in disgust, and I just threw him his phone, and headed to the kitchen.
