Waiting For Magic- A Some What Love Story

Drugs. Desire. Death. Hurt (Finale)

(Dezari P.O.V)

I've started a new life here in NOLA. I don't even go by Amiya nor Mo any more. Instead I go by my alias Dezari, Faith-Dezari. If you've wonder about who I meet down here it was a girl that I use to know. Hazel-Victoria Marie Lopez a.k.a Streetz. She's a 19 year old Nubian beauty with long flowing dark brown hair, deep oceanic blue eyes (her name clearly doesn't fit her eye color) that are slanted, smile like Nicki Minaj, big thighs, thin waist line, big boobs, bubble butt oh and she's bi-sexual. She babysat me back in the day and we got close like sisters but sadly she moved after she graduated high school and we lost touch until now. The past two weeks have been great full to me, no one has said anything on Daniel, my "friends" haven't noticed my leave along with my brother and it's just like I disappeared of the face of earth. I even got a part time job at this restaurant called Vinny's. "Dezari sweetheart, go clean up table three for me." Mrs. Lilie-Piper spoke with her young angelic voice, breaking my thought. I nodded and did as told.

As the day came to an ending--as well. As my shift--I sat drinking some root beer. Life for me is really something. "Hey baby" then he kissed me on my cheek. "Hey....." "How was work?" He asked as he took the seat across from me. "It was work." I spoke back not really wanting to talk and he knew it. "Do you wonna talk bout' it?" I mentally sighed and got up from my seat as he did the same. "Nah somethings are jut better unsaid. Can you give me a ride home?" He kissed the tip of my nose. "Like always." We linked hands and left. I almost forgot! "Bye Mr. & Mrs. Piper, see you guys tomorrow!" With that I left with Jacquess.

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(Ebony P.O.V)

My mouth dropped as he walked in front of me and pulled me off the bench. "Be mine Ebony." Well isn't this the question of tha day. "I-"

"EBONY!" Tha hell? I looked behind me only to see him jogging towards me. Damn. "Roc....just please leave me alone......you never loved me anyway, it was all just a big charade...you don't have to pretend anymore....JUST GO THA HELL AWAY! LEAVE ME FUCKING BE!-" "Ebony--sweetie--clam down for me, please. Just leave and you won't have to worry about it." "Your right....and Harry" "Yeah?" I looked at Roc and smirked then turned back to Harry. "I'm yours" with that I took his hand in mind and walked off.

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{One Month Later~ June 27, 2012}

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(LuLu P.O.V)

I feel so dirty, no matter how many showers I take. I concentrate so hard to get that filthy feeling to go away. But yet it stays. This wonna be LL Cool J has took so much of me and destroyed it. I can't tell Ray, nor can I tell my mom. I have no other friends now and I feel as if I'm just a walking corps!

My skin burns like hell! Yet I still scrub the blue sponge on my body. "Maybe you can wash the filth away." I had thought and yet before dawn I'm out the shower sitting somewhere rocking back and forth, the dreadful memories burned in my mind.

FLASHBACK

"You don't deserve him." He spoke as he thrust deeper and harder, hurting me more. I stayed silent not wanting to farther his statement. He grabbed a tight grip on my hair and pulled it hard. I whimpered as the water works continued to flow down my cheeks. "You actually think that boy loves you.--*grunts*--ha I can do you better!" He came for the last time and groped my ass then slid out. "Your just a dumb ass groupie that caught his eye...nothing more, nothing less. You betta be out before I come back down here." With that he slipped back into his boxers and left me in the dim room. I worked my body well enough to put on my clothes and left. Might as well try to walk the pain off.