part 8- love can be a bitch

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Three months passes and her baby belly is showing now as she's sitting down scrolling through Instagram waiting for jah to get home."This nigga taking 3 hours" she says getting upset and decides to call him tapping her foot

jahseh was in the middle of fucking this girl he met at a party, taylor. her pussy was too good but not as good as yasmeens. he didn’t even know he was getting a call but ignored it as she screamed as he broke her back in while her hands were tied with his belt. but what he didn’t know was that she could hear everything.

She covers her mouth hearing it as tears fall down her face and hangs up putting her phone down crying in her hands "how could he" she says feeling heartbroken."oh-shit *hisses* fuck just like that ride my shit just like that" he grunted as he smacked her ass.

She continues crying and starts packing her stuff but thinks what he might do if she leaves so she puts it on the shelf in the closet and thinks she'll just leave tonight when he's asleep.

A few hours later jah comes in as she looks at him."Where have you been jah" she says with her arms crossed.

"out" he said simply."Out where" she asked with her arms crossed.

"You think I'm stupid huh you dumb ass nigga!" She said and plays the recording she recorded the phone call and he can hear everything she heard "what the hell is your problem you've been come in late barely talking to me you barely even show me love anymore and this this is why I'm 3 fucking months pregnant and this is how you treat me!!" She yells not even angry furious asl as she punches the fuck outta him.

"keep YOUR FUCKING HANDS OFF ME" he pushes her."Jahseh don't touch me" she says "do not put your hands on me while I'm carrying our child" she says."then keep your hands to your damn self hoe" he yelled punching the wall

She lost her anger when that hoe word came out his mouth as she punches him in the eye "DO NOT FUCKING CALL ME A HOE CAUSE YOUR THE HOE" she yelled. he grabbed her neck tightly and squeezed "I SAID STOP DIDNT I" he yelled squeezing harder.

She grabs onto his hand crying nods "yes i'm sorry please let go!" she yells crying."you gon stop hitting me?!" he screeched."Yes!" She said once again crying

"keep it up ill snap your neck" he let her go yanking her away. before we walked off he punched her in her face. “now we both bruised up" he laughed at her.She looks down and cries "I can't fucking take this" she gets up and goes in there room grabbing her bag and puts her shoes on

he walked up behind her hugging her tight from behind as he had a knife pointed at her neck. "bitch i dare you .. put the bag down".She drops the bag "I'm carrying your fucking child your really gonna kill me!" She yells as tears fall down her face

"never that .. now you too sexy for me to kill you" he smirked "you wit me forever" he laughed."I'm calling your mom jahseh you need fucking help!" She grabs her phone and dials cleos number.

he grabs it and breaking it into pieces."My phone!" She looks at him as more tears fill her eyes "I fucking hate you" she yells."same here .. wish i never met yo hoe ass your annoying!” He yelled

"Then I'll leave with my fucking child that I'll make sure you never ever see" she yells before kicking him in the dick and grabs the bag running out the room

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