DAMION. The wallet belongs to Damion. He kidnapped my child. I gave the wallet to Lucas and ran downstairs where I had left my phone. I ran back upstairs to the guys to see them all standing there like they were ready to kill him. I went into my contacts and looked for Damion's name. I dialed his number and heard it ring.
D-Damion A-AlexisD:Hello
A:Where is my damn child?
D: Ask all them niggas that live witchu?
A:Listen to me Damion I know that you have my child I found your wallet in my house. If you dont bring my child back to me right now I swear I will kill you.
D: You dont care about him.
A: Damion I was the only one taking care of him while u were to busy drinking and beating my ass.
D:YOU LEFT ME!!
A: I understand that your upset with me because I left but please dont bring my child into this. I am begging you Damion please Im begging you.
D: ............... Yeah whatever.He hung up. I sat down on the floor and started crying. I felt someone's hand touch my back. "I have some female friends that I can talk to that can help us out" I heard Will say. I nodded my head and stood up. I walked to the bathroom (in mm)and stared at myself in the mirror. Here I am again. Looking in the mirror hating the way my life is going. My bruises were physical but now they're mental. I just need to end it. My life is over now.
I looked to my right at the random razor that i kept for no reason. I grabbed the razor and put it near my wrist. I went from the left to the right. It hurt at first but I took the pain. I later felt relieved and free. I felt myself fall on a soft substance. The guys busted in the bathroom and looked at me on the floor. They all ran to my body and started shaking me as Donté called the cops. I turned toward the window and looked at the sun through the blinds. The sun looked like it was reaching for me. I felt my eyes get heavy and then there was a sudden darkness.
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Diamond in the Rough
RandomAlexis is being abused by her boyfriend Damion. One day she meets three guys Lucas, Will, and Troy, who are her new clients. Will they find out about the abuse? Will she start a new, better life?