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𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚝 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎

𝙡𝙖𝙨𝙩 𝙙𝙚𝙘𝙖𝙙𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙖𝙗𝙪𝙨𝙚
𝙇𝙖'𝙉𝙞𝙮𝙖𝙝
𝙨𝙘𝙝𝙤𝙤𝙡- 𝙗𝙖𝙩𝙝𝙧𝙤𝙤𝙢

I looked at the scars on my arm before looking into the mirror, tears running down my cheeks as I cried silently. Montez is nothing but hell for my family.

I don't ever want to see or hear of him again. I walked out the bathroom to see Dayna was on the floor by the lockers, wailing in pain.

I blacked out and began beating the hell out of Montez. No one will ever put their hands on me or my blood and think they can get away with that.

I continued beating him until the principal came out, pulling me from him as I spat at him. "Fuck you, Montez!

Don't ever come near my family again, not even my auntie. Touch her and it'll be your life on the line" I yelled out, pulling La'Dayna up.

He glared at me angrily.

He walked towards me. He reached for me. I stepped back. "GET AWAY FROM ME! DO NOT TOUCH ME!" I shouted. He moved closer to me and I took another step back, hitting the lockers.

I winced in pain. I was still in shock when he grabbed me roughly by the hair, pulling me towards him. He pressed his lips to mine roughly. What the hell is happening right now?

I feel dizzy and nauseous yet he does this shit. What makes it worse is that he's strong as hell. I pulled my leg back to kick his chest but he caught it between his legs, squeezing my wrist.

I felt tears run down my face as he lifted me off of the ground and slammed me down on the floor.

I felt a bone in my leg break, making me yelp in pain. I jumped up when I found the strength to do so and pounced angrily on him, kicking him multiple times in the stomach.

He collapsed onto the floor, gasping in pain. I kicked him once more, a bullet entering his arm.

I looked over in the direction to see aunt Dayia with a gun in her hand, looking angry as hell as she charged at him.

"You've been putting your hands on my niece too? Now your ass went way passed the damn line! You'll pay for this shit" she said, beating on him with the gun. It was as if she had blacked out to the point of no return.

I never seen aunt Dayia like that before so it was terrifying to see her like that. She was crying hysterically, screaming out obscenities and threats.

She held the gun up again. he grabbed her by the waist, lifting her up, causing her to hold the gun higher and aimed the barrel at his forehead, her finger ready to pull the trigger.

"Try it again, motherfucker! try it again" she warned. The cops were called and she looked at me. She lifted my head up, looking at me as she stared in worry.

"Let's get you both out of here" she said. Dayna and I got in her car, going to her house. Aunt Dayia shook her head angrily.

"Never had I ever thought that I would have to go back to my old self. Monae was the old me. That was the gangster me that didn't give a damn about anyone except myself, family and friends.

This motherfucka promised to never hurt me and this is the shit he do? And then to hurt my niece too? Oh hell no, that motherfucka can rot in hell" she said as we got to her house.

We walked inside and Dayna stepped into the shower with me once we started the shower and put our clothes in the hamper.

She cried as we sat against the floor, our blood running down the drain. After an hour, she stepped out into the dressing room and got dressed.

I stared motionless at my blood as it ran down the drain. She pulled me out the shower, helping me get dressed.

I sat against the floor in silence, not knowing what to say.