Standing alone

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Zaryelle POV
I woke how I would usually wake up at his house. Music blasting and everything. I wrapped my self in the blanket and put it o top of my head. I had on his shirt once again,I went down stairs and he was in the kitchen and José and Isaiah was on the couch. I went in the kitchen nd stood in front of Pedro. "Good morning beautiful." He kissed me and wrapped his arms around my waist. " What the hell going on with y'all two?" They asked. "A lot." We say in usion. " Y'all fuckkin?" José asked. I smiled and looked up at him. "Yeah I'm hittin,why?" Pedro asked laughing. " Y'all reckless." They say. "I went and got you some clothes they in the bathroom. " He says, I nodded my head. I went to take a good shower. When I got out I out on some lotion and the Grey huf sweat shirt with my khaki pants and wolf grays. I tied my hair up in a pony tail. I went down stairs and sat down. My dad was there and I ain't kno it. " Come on let's go." He said. "No." I answer to him. "Come on." He rose his voice. "No you don't need me anymore you have a wife plus another baby otw." I say. He pulled me by my arm and caused me to hit the wall, before he actually hit me. He hit me.....for the first time. He hit me repeatedly,until he was tired. Pedro wasn't watching later he texted me telling me he was sorry and he couldn't stand the sight of me being beat. I ignored the text. I was up in my room, with the door locked packing my clothes. When I was finished I called a cab and climbed out my window. I had him the me to the airport. I was going to the one and only person I knew who could talk some fucking since into him. His sister, Aunt Niyah. Her name is Zhaniyah but would you say Aunt Zhaniyah? No okay. After getting to the airport and paying the man, I got on a plane to Newport news,Virginia

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