abuse

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Yung POV

It's been a week since shit went down with my momma, she agreed to apologize. But ion trust her around Kara, especially now that we engaged.

And we was planning a family vacation to celebrate, Quame, Royalty, Jaliyah, Karamel, Jaz, Aj and myself. I was paying cause all these niggas broke as fuck.

"Man we on our way." Quame annoying ass hung up.

We wanted Karamel and Jaliyah to meet before we go. Jaliyah can be a lot and Kara pregnant.

(Jaliyah is Quame baby momma)

"They coming." I shake my head at the phone.

"Aug she better not test me, pregnant or not I will still beat a bitch ass." Karamel warns.

"Nah you just focus on the baybeh, if anything outta pocket happens. I'll handle it." I kiss her lips.

"Mhmm." She mugs me.

Quame walks in, followed by Jaliyah.

"Ouuuuu Quame you got a pretty bitch, with a big ass

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"Ouuuuu Quame you got a pretty bitch, with a big ass." Kara's jaw drops.

"Me? Nah sis that's all you." She says.

"I mean shiiii." Kara starts twerking and Jaliyah smacks her ass, hyping her.

I look at Qumae who was already lookin' at me.

"Enough." I pull Kara up.

"Daddddddd." Jaz walks down.

I roll my eyes.

"Yes babygirl?" I ask, I knew she wanted something.

"Can Tayveon come on vacation with usssss?" She asks.

"Absolutely...NOT." I suck my teeth.

"Please? You guys are so old, they'll be no one my age." She frowns.

"Royalty not that far from your age." I tell her.

"Dad she's 6." She rolls her eyes.

"I said no, end of discussion." I warn.

"Ugh that's so not fair." She stomps.

"You really pissing me off." I inform her.

She goes upstairs.

"You're not even my real dad you asshole." She shouts.

"OH REALLY CAUSE I'M DAMN NEAR THE CLOSEST THING YOU HAVE TO ONE." I shout back at her.

She slams her door.

Kara shakes her head.

"Ya see this why I ain't want children at first." I suck my teeth and go to the kitchen.

"I'd like for Royalty ro try that." Quame says.

She was in the playroom with Aj.

"She'd get that attitude from you." Jaliyah mumbles.

"Tell me about it, we do all the work and they come out just like they daddies." Kara rolls her eyes.

"You chose to name him Jr. luh." I remind her.

She hushes me.

"I like you, you gon' be my new bestie." Liyah wraps her arm around her.

"That's my job." I separate them.

I didn't want Karamel near Jaliyah, she was nun but goddamn trouble.

"Nigga yeen control me." K mugs me.

"Shhh." I hush her.

She opens her mouth to speak.

"No like actually shhh." I say listening closely and hear moaning.

"I know this lil shit ain't-" I go upstairs to Jaz room and kick that goddamn door down, and a nigga that wasn't Tayveon was on top her.

"Fuck allat, you not boutta be a lil thot up in my crib." I shake my head.

I pull that nigga off her.

I started beating on him.

"You want my daughter, you ask to take her out you lil shit." I throw his ass out the window.

"August! Listen to me, that was not cool." Jaz screams at me.

I slap her ass to the floor, that's she fucking needed.

"Nah what isn't cool is bringing different nigga up in a house yeen paying for, if I catch you around any other nigga...you going to boarding school you little ungrateful shit. DO YOU UNDERSTAND?" I yell.

She looks up at me with tears in her eyes.

"DO YOU UNDERSTAND ME?" I ask.

She nods.

I walk past everybody out the house, I got in my car and drove away.

Breath nigga damn.

I can't believe I slapped her, I fucked up bad...i'd do it again though.

I got to the trap and went inside to the gym.

I was heated as fuck and needed to let my anger out on this punching bag.

Jazmin POV

"H-He hit me." I cry out to Karamel.

"Yeah...I seen." She says.

"Y-You don't even care." I shake my head.

"I would've hit your ass, he shouldn't have hit you. Should've let me, i'll talk to him." She says.

"Fuck you, I hope ya goddamn baby dies." I scream at her.

"Bestie who this?" Someone comes from downstairs.

"My ungrateful ass sister." She shakes her head at me, with tears in her eyes.

"Gimme permission to punch a bitch?" The girl asks.

"Nah Liyah, leave her." She closes the door.

I got out my phone.

"Hello?" Someone answered the phone.

"911 what and where's your emergency, fire, police or ambulance?" They ask.

"Police." I cry.

"What happened?" The female voice asks.

"Child abuse." I tell her.

"Okay stay calm, are you somewhere safe?" She asks.

"Y-Yeah." I tell her.

"Who's hurting you?" She asks.

"My sisters boyfriend." I inform her.

"They are on the way." She assures me.

I hung up and threw my phone, what the fuck did I just do?

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