In Need Of A Definition

Chapter Three [Pic of Kevin]

‘Yous a dime bitch cos u two faced’ I sang

‘And you gave me heads and tails’ he said after

‘Throw it at me baby, I be da wishing well’ we said at the same time and then started laughing. My stop was coming so I was about to press the bell when he beat me to it, “Where are you going?” I asked him “Home” he replied casually, ok then I thought to myself. We both got up as the bus came to a stop and walked off. With his earphone still in my ear and then Neyo’s song Mad came on, I instantly felt like crying. This song just brought back bad memories.

“Change the song please” I said trying to hide the pain in my voice. “What’s wrong it’s a nice song man” he said with a hint of humor in his tone, he didn’t even look at me, he was focused on his blackberry. “Please just change it” I begged trying to force the tears back “Whats wrong?” he asked finally looking up from his phone, I tried to hide the pain in my eyes “I just don’t like the song man, just flipping change it!” I snapped, he paused for a second looking into my eyes as if he wasn’t sure what to say. He just changed the song and dropped it, “Thank you.” I whispered looking down at my feet, I couldn’t look him in the eye, I just knew he could read me like a book.

We walked towards my door in silence, “This is my house” I said breaking the awkward silence “Ok” he replied, “Do I even get a hug before you leave me for the whole weekend?” he said trying to look sad. I smiled and walked into his already open arms. We stayed silent for what seemed like forever as I took in his scent. He smelt of 1 million by Paco Robane, argh I almost melted there and then, that is like the best male perfume ever, not the same old boring lynx that boys just always wear. I felt so safe in his arms, like I have been missing this feeling all my life, but how can you miss something you never had? That’s odd. I finally pulled away because I had to go inside, he smiled at me which I gladly returned. I had a feeling something bad was about to happen. Being in his arms just made me smile, even if just for a moment. “I only live up the hill” he said “Now I know I can stalk you.” He smiled again and I just laughed as I punched him playfully on his arm. He just smiled as I turned around about to go inside.

“I’ll call you later yeah?” he asked, I just nodded and he walked up the hill.

I put on my straight face as I prepared for Angel to take over. I stepped back into my reality. I looked at the time one my phone, 4.32, I was only tow minutes late so I relaxed. Their was no way of avoiding her now, I just hope my dad gets here soon because I honestly don’t know how much of this I can take anymore.

I walked slowly into the dark living room just praying for the ground to swallow me up whole. I breathed heavily as I walked in turning on the lights to see her sitting on the sofa with a glass of vodka in had and the empty bottle on the floor. I looked at her and started to speak.

“Sorr-“ she interrupted by putting her hand up. I froze, something wasn’t right, why wasn’t she shouting? At least then I would know that I would be okay. Her silence deafened me as she slowly put her hand down back unto her lap. I wanted to speak, but my throat was suddenly dry and no words would come out. She gulped the last bit of her glass, picked up the empty bottle and dashed them both towards me, I ducked just in time for them to crash into the wall. I turned to see her brown eyes now colorless, not black, colorless. My life seemed to flash before my eyes, she wouldn’t do this to me even if she hated me, I don’t think she would. My thoughts stopped as I saw her lean beside the sofa and pull it out. My eyes widened I fear and shock! What am I going to do?! I know she’s not joking, that’s one thing I can do is read people and when I looked into her eyes I saw nothing but pure rage and blood.

I looked down at her hands again and their it was, I dunno what she was planning to do with it, but I was scared for my life. Surely my own other wouldn’t do this to me, I looked down again and their it was still held tightly in her hand, a baseball bat.

She stepped towards and I took a step back “Stay.” She commanded I froze, her cold tone paralyzed me. “When I give you an instruction, you follow.” She looked directly into my eyes and I knew she felt nothing as she lifted up the bat and swung it directly at my hip bone with so much force. I screamed in agony as I fell to the ground. Tears flowed freely down my cheeks, what did I ever deserve this.

She poked my belly with the end of the bat like I was a dying rodent. She stood over me and laughed with such evil in her eyes, I felt my eyes being crushed “You are nothin but a disgrace” she spat “Walking around the streets with boys, I would not be surprised if you are already pregnant with that one’s child, you useless Prostitute!” her words cut through me like a rusty knife. She pulled up the bat once again and hit me again, this time on my stomach. I screamed again, as I couched up blood. I felt like my insides were slowly being pulled out, but I just couldn’t die. Something was keeping me alive, I don’t know what, but all this pain was surely not worth it “I will kill you and this child myself before I allow you to disgrace my name with your prostitution!” with that she hit me again on my stomach. She stormed towards the kitchen as I continued to cough up blood. I felt my phone vibrate in my blazer pocket; I rushed to pick it up before she came back.

“Hello,” his voice soothed the pain for a split second, until I remembered where I was and what was happening to me.

“Help me please” I whispered with the last bit of energy I had left “Get Mario, Get anyone please!” I shouted quietly begging for my life.

“Naveah whats going on?” Traevon asked concerned “What’s happening?!” I could tell he was trying to hide the panic in his voice.

“She’s going to kill me!” I begged as the tears refused to stop “Get Mario, Get anyone please!”

“I don’t want to die!” I heard her footsteps as they approached my drained body, I tried to drag myself backwards as I saw the knife in her hand but I was too weak.

“Who is that?!” she screamed at me. Then she took the knife and drove it directly into my left thigh, I screamed in pain.

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