Chapter 40

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"Is something wrong?" I asked. He just stared at me. "If your not going to say anything I'm gonna get ready for bed." I say. He just looked at me. I kissed his cheek and walked over to my closet. I got some loose shorts and my cut tank. I changed out of the dress and took off my makeup. I took off the heels and hoops and put them back. My feet felt so good. I walked out of my closet and looked on my bed. He was gone. Huh? Have you ever had a confusing boyfriend?! I sighed and went over to my mirror. I put my hair up and wiped my face down. He walked into my room.

"Do you like my brother!?" He  asked approaching me. I cringed. "No. Why would you think that!?" I asked. "Because I seen the way you two were together today." He said taking hold of me. I tried to push him off. "See. You do like him!" He yelled. "No! I don't like him! I love you!" I say. "Really!? If you love me then you wouldn't have been playing with my brother!" He said. "But I was only bonding with your family!" I say. He pulled me towards him. I was frightened. I sucked in a breath. "Bonding?!" He asked. "Yes! There's nothing between me and your brother but between us!" I say. He looked down then back up. He was calm but mad. "Don't hurt me please." I pleaded. He slowly wrapped his arms around my waist. He then kissed me. I slowly kissed back kinda wanting to pull away. I was afraid but I did what my mind said to do. Pull away. His face twisted. "You do like someone else! You don't love me!" He shouted at me. "Yes! I don't love you! Your just stupid and careless of how I feel! It wouldn't matter anyway because you have your sides anyway!" I explode. He instantly tightened his grip. I couldn't breathe. "What did you say?" He whispered right on my neck. "Uhah...I...c-can't b-breathe". I choked out.

"Who are these side bitches?!" He asked. I pounded on his chest to let me go. As soon as he did, I dropped to my knees gasping for air. He pulled me back to my feet. I pushed him off and quickly  moved to the other side of the room.  "Please...." I started tearing up. How could someone I love do this to me? Over something dumb? "No don't cry." His voice softened. "No!" I screamed as he started towards me. His eyes softened. I couldn't look into them. "You hurt me. You tried to kill me". I say. "No. No I didn't mean to." He said walking closer. "Please... Just go. Please go." I pleaded now crying for sure. "I love you." He said this time right in front of me. He caged me in between him and the wall. I turned my head crying.I didn't want to look into his eyes. I was afraid. The one guy who made me feel safe and secure is hurting me. My lips quivered as his came in contact with my neck. "Please..." I cried holding the wall. "Sh...." He said. I tilted my head to make him lose access. But it didn't work. He pulled me off the wall.

"Please..." I begged. He took his jacket off. "Sh..." He wiped my tears. "This is not making anything better." I say. "Your mine." He whispered. I pushed up against his chest. "Get off me!" I shouted. He held my hands above my head. "Ross..." I say turning as much as I could. He was now on top of me so I couldn't move. "Who are my side bitches!?" He asked now face to face with me. "You know who they are! Who's Kat!?" I asked. "She's my side bitch as you call it!" He shouted. My heart sank. What!? My tears started to pour. Ass. Ass. "Tell me the truth! Just tell me!" I say. "She's no one of your concern." He said wiping my face. "It is my concern! My supposedly boyfriend could be cheating on me after promising me he wouldn't!" I shouted. "Well he's living up to that promise! You should trust him!"He yelled at me. "He practically just tried to kill me and I still do! This is an unhealthy relationship." I say looking away. "I love you..." He moaned. His hand let go of my hands. He turned over. "Ross?" I called. No answer. "Ross?" I called a bit louder. I looked at him. I started to panick as his face started going pale. "Ross!! Rossy! Baby!!" I called him. I tried to shake him. He was not responding. I reached for his phone. I pulled up his mom. "Stormie! Ross is not responding and he's losing color in the face. Help!!" I called. "What!? Call 911! I'll be there really soon! Mark!" She cut the phone. I dialed. "Ross!! Please!" I cried.
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