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3 weeks later

Jacob-

"Don't come back ya stupid ass!" My mom shouted, throwing , my belongingsout my window.

During the past 3 weeks, things have been hell.

My mom kicked me out, Goldie came back but, my whole family hates me for "killing" Christian and Chres creepy Cracker ass is a fucking stalker.

Goldie was actually the person who suggested I should be kicked out.

Bitch.

Now im living in my car (which is illegal), a deadbeat graduate.

I sware I hate , my life.

Currently, I was curled up in a ball under a blanket, shivering.

My eyes began to close until I was woken up by a knock at my Window.

I looked up and seen the fucking devil.

Chresanto.

Lorenzo.

Romelo.

Fucktard.

August.

I smacked my lips and opened the car door.

"The fuck want?"

"Relax, I came to offer youna place to stay."

Is he serious,

I scrunched , my face up and pointed at him.

"Are you fucking serious?" I scoffed.

"Chresanto, look what you've done to my family. You kidnapped my sister, you fucking stalk me, scared my potential girlfriend off, caused me to get kicked out my house and made me sleep in my car. What the hell makes you think I want ANYTHING to do with yo demon-spawned ass? You present yourself as an angel but your a demon. Fuck you and I hope you rot in hell. " I said.

He chuckled.

He snatched me up by , my collar and slammed me against the wall.

"Look Jacob, I love yo ass. I'm gay aight. You can either live with me in a big ass house safe and easy or you can live with me bruised, battered and beaten. Either way you coming with me." He said.

He leaned down and kissed me.

Damn, for a boy, he a good as kisser.

His lips are soft and juicy.

His hands wrapped around my waist.

He pulled away.

"Lets go." He said.

He snatched my car keys out my pocket and got in the driver seat while I got in the back.

We drove in complete silence.

Never in a million years would I imagine myswlf kissing a boy, let alone be bullied by one.

He's basically forcing me to live with him.

After about a good 20 minutes, we arrived at a fairly good sized house.

He opwned the back door and carried me inside.

When we walked in, it was dirty as fuck.

Lazy ass.

I observed my surroundings as he walked me to thw bathroom.

The tub was filled with water.

He stripped me down and set me in the tub.

"I know you're dirty. Get clean and come upstairs. " he says kissing my cheek.

I nodded and he walked out.

Damn, ion even know how I feel.

FML

Goldie-

"Why!" I yelled.

"We cant put a man in jail because he 'kidnapped" you for a day."

"Bullshit! He took me against my will."

"But you got inside the car with him."

I rolled my eyes.

Racist ass police.

I should press charges against Jacobs murderous ass for killing my brother.

"Whatever!" I huffed, grabbing my purse and walking off.

Fuck the whole government.

Its been a whole 3 weeks since Christian died and I swear mom cries EVERY night.

I hear her sob and its heart breaking.

Jacob deserves to rot for that shit.

Fuck him.

Fuck his life.

I hope he dies.

Point. Blank. Period.

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