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The babysitter

    "Fuck!" Keith yelled out of frustration as he through his phone across the room shattering it.

His babysitter Y/N had canceled on him last minute for the 5th time. Lana was accustomed to her, she would lye down then shortly pop up from lacking her comfort.

Keith began to enjoy her company more than expected as well. He knew that Y/N would cancel to be with her boyfriend. She rarely talked about him but when she did she mainly said how perfect he was to her. They only have been together for two months or so and Keith already hated him.

Keith admired Y/N's precious youthful body and her glowing skin. Since he was constantly on the road he made sure to bring Y/N with him and Lana. Every time she canceled was severely inconvenient.

    Y/N came by to wish Keith a happy birthday and all, but didn't she chill with him like she always did. They would stay up all night long and watch Netflix and cuddle in an innocent way, occasionally a boner occurred if a sex scene came on or if Y/N rubbed up on him.

      Keith wanted her deeply but it seemed as if he couldn't have her. You would think being Keith Powers would be enough to charm her, but Y/N didn't want him for the fame or the money she just simply loved Lana.

   She always had a thing for Keith but didn't take it too heavily due to their age range. Keith, just turned 27 and Y/N  was pushin 19. Although she was a full adult, it still felt awkward.

Y/N

   I pulled myself from off the floor wiping my busted lip. Deondre had another bad day and I guess I made it worse. I asked him if he simply wanted steak or chicken for dinner and he lashed out on me.

    I walked over to the freezer in my little apartment searching for a cold item to soothe the pain. Two days ago, I asked Dre how was his day and his fist connected with my eye along with a chain of traumatizing words.

   I met Dre In my sophomore year through my cousin. Years went by, he took me to prom ,and asked me out. After the first month I noticed that he started acting different and then I confronted him about it he became abusive.

    He told me that he was sorry the first time when it happened. Stupidly, I accepted the apology and then I was taken advantage of.

    He would accuse me of having sex with Keith and he hated when I went to his house. When Keith texted and asked me what I was doing and Dre seen my phone, he spat on me and grabbed me by my curls harshly.

   The bruises grew so dark that I had to call in sick so Keith couldn't have seen me like this. Bruises even formed on my sides, when in my sleep, Deondre would grab me aggressively and force me on his manhood unexpectedly. It was so painful that I would wince every second.

    I set the frozen Mandarins above my eyelid where there was an enormous knot. It stung badly for a short period of time but it still managed to make me cry.

        "Didn't I tell yo' stupid ass that I wanted tofu?!. Unlike  yo' ugly fat ass, I'm tryna stay healthy!" He taunted.

         I wanted to just pick up the knife off the counter and slit my throat then and there. I was miserable and I hated every second of being his prisoner.

      He would rape me, abuse me,mentally and, physically. A tear filled my eye making it hard to see wishing it would not drop.

    "I'm sorry baby, it won't happen again I swear!" I plead.  

     If I didn't kiss up to him he would just wake me up with a black eye.

     "Bitch,You wanna make daddy happy?!" He questioned sickly.