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-Blake-

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-Blake-

"Why the fuck did you not tell me when you were leaving? That mother fucker was literally following you. I was supposed to fucking be there. Your Fucking lucky, lucky as fuck. Just go get the hell on" I looked at him then slowly got up shooting a look over at his gang who were now all looking away.

My cheek was throbbing but I didn't cry or anything.

I'm used to Stokeley hitting me like that, ever since Dads death he's always been trying to be man of the house and joining the gang made him no better which is why he had no problem slapping me around.

I packed my sleeping bag and my hygiene things then grabbed my keys from downstairs and walked to the door but was stopped by Michael

"Hey are you ok" I looked at him and smiled.

"I'm fine but you shouldn't be talking to me...go back to Stokeley before he notices your gone" I walked out the front door and hopped into my Black Benz Stokeley bought for my birthday .

I drove silently to Brooke's house. No music or nothing. I wasn't sad but highly upset, making tears pour from anger

I got to Brooke's house and wiped the unrecognized tears away then placed a smile on my face, grabbed my bag and went into the house seeing only Brooke and Nicole in the living room watching movie, Joshua and Oz were outside smoking.

"Hey, took ya long enough" I chuckled and placed my bag on the table.

"My bad. Couldn't find my Betty Boop airpod case" I lied walking into the bathroom making sure my face wasn't bruised.

You couldn't really tell.

"What y'all watching?"I asked sitting at the bar to the kitchen table.

"New show on Netflix. It's"Raising Dion". Nah Michael B. Jordan know he some fine." Nicole said lifting her feet onto the little coffee table.

"Fucking Right" Brooke joined as I laughed scrolling through insta.

A beeping sound caught my attention as Oz and Joshua walked in.

I didn't mean to stare but the way Joshua's features stood out made me smile as I admired him. To say he's mine just makes me wanna scream it off a roof top.

"Why you looking at me like dat?" He said knocking me out of my thoughts.

"You look so sexy" I smiled as he hugged me from behind the chair.

His right hand lightly gripped my neck leaning it back as he plunged his tongue in my mouth.

I sucked on his tongue as he pulled away softly biting my bottom lip.

"Damn" he lightly stated licking his big juicy lips.

He gripped my hand bring us to the couch where every one was sitting me right on him.

*

"Man I'm bored" Brooke said finishing up the pizza we ordered.

"Yeah"Oz agreed.

"Let's play a game. Like would you rather" Nicole replied opening her fruit acholic drink.

"Ok ok" Brooke clapped.

"Oz. You go first" Nicole said.

"Okay. Would you rather...my stuff Gon be dirty. We ain't no lil kids. Would you rather give head, or recieve it? I'd rather recieve."Oz spoke watching Nicole's response.

"Well I like giving" she spoke confidently.

He pecked her lips.

"Would you rather have sex with your crush but be forced or have sex willing with your enemy" Brooke said.

I choked on my spit getting up.

"Um, I feel light-headed. I think imma lay down for a few" I got up walking into the guest room.

A stray tear slid down my face remembering that night.


"Help" I kicked as he held me down begging to choke making my air shorten.

Just as I began to fade he let go ripping off my pants roughly inserting a finger.

"Please...stop" I cried and the door bust open. I faded in and out.

POP . POP

The guy ran out tossing Stokeley to the ground. Sitting up rubbing my neck. I saw Stokeley run over to me.

"Don't look.. don't... he's-he's gone" he cried tackling me to the bed.

"...d-daddy" I hugged him bawling into his shirt.

He lifted me shielding my eyes.

He paced back and fourth outside the door sitting me on the kitchen counter.

Crying harder I slowly fell asleep.

-Joshua-

I walked in seeing Blake sleeping. I got situated getting her under the blanket I cuddled her under the blanket. I'm so happy she's mine.

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