18 year old Jaylyn is a victim of an abusive drug addict mother. Her mother and her mothers boyfriend continues to beat her, scrape her, and yell at her. The only real person she has is her best friend Kaylah. One day, when the boyfriend rapes her...
Jaylyn POV: As I was up on my room listening to the tv talk about this and that i drifted to sleep like a baby. Man I was tired as hell tho with all this yelling around the house I had to sleep. But as I was sleeping I awoke to the sound of my moms voice in my room. When I looked to the other side of my bed her bf was standing there with a leather belt in his hand. "Mom, james I can explain...." "YOU DONT HAVE TO EXPLAIN SHIT TO ME HOW MANY TIMES I TOLD YOU WHEN I CALK YOU YOU FUCKING ANSWER YOU A DUMB ASS BITCH IDGAF IF YOH WERE FUCKING SLEEPING OR IF YOU WERE GETTNG FUCKING RAPED!!!!!!!!!" My mom yelled. Tears were building up inside my eyes. Or if you were getting raped. "So now you gonna pay the price" said James. He raised the belt and started beating. "HOW MANY TIMES-hit- DO WE HAVE TO TELL YOU-hit- TO FUCKING-hit- ANSWER US WHEN-hit- WE CALL YOU BITCH-hit-" said James. "I-I-I'm sorry I was sleepi--" "I DONT GIVE 2 FLYING FUCKS ABOUT I WAS SLEEPING SHIT"said James. "GET YO BITCH ASS UP AND GO GET THE GROCERIES UGLY ASS BITCH GO NOW!!!!!" So I got up right after they had left the room, crying and bruised. I went to the bathroom, cleaned the cuts, bandaged them, and took a shower for 20 minutes before I got out. I went in my closet and pick out one of the few nice clothes I had left in the closet, after 5 min of looking it found this:
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I decided to wear these sneakers:
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Wear my hair like this:
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And just put on some lip gloss. My mom had left what to buy on the table along with some money. I grabbed my phone and my wallet(just in case) and went out the door.
Chris POV: I'm home watching this basketball game when my bro Michai calls me. I decide to answer. Michai:wassap bro Me: nun what u call for Michai: drop the attitude but when we were counting the money.... Uhhh... There was a.... Me: THERE WAS A FUCKING WHAT???? Michai: there was a miscount sooooo we lost 8 Me: man 800 dollars ain't shit y'all don't worry you cal--- Michai: no 8 million That's when I shot up from my bed. Did this nigga just say 8 fucking million???? Am I hearing things???? Me: WHAT NIGGA????? IM COMIN THERE RIGHT FUCKING NOW AND YALL BETTA HAVE A DAM GOOD ASS EXCUSE FOR THIS MISHABj TF IMA SEE YALL NIGGAS IN FUCKING FIVE BYE NIGGA. I got up, put my Jordan's on, and hopped into my Range Rover and I was on my fucking way.
