Character is a Female!! In this book, the main character is a girl named Maya (or at least in chapters I see fit)!!! All the imagines (except the ones that may say part 2 or part 3 or whatever part it is) will be focused on different moments not re...
"Party time!" Joey chuckles and I shake my head "Cheer up, brother. You'll find someone." he says and, as always, Michael has something to say "What about Chelsea?" I look over "Yeah cause I want a fucking disease." They all laugh, including the security guards.
We make it up the stairs of the club and I look around, eventually my eyes connect with a short, light haired woman...wearing a short black dress, hugging her curves. Then what I assume to be her friends, grab her attention, suddenly the eye contact and warm feeling is lost in the wind.
my pants tighten
I go to sit up in the VIP seating and unfortunately, sat there is Chelsea. The world's most famously known whore. I look at Joey and Micah (Michael) to which they chuckle and sit down. I walk over, avoiding her, sitting the furthest away.
Looking around, my eyes find the girl from earlier dancing and enjoying herself. But, every three seconds she fixes her hair to cover her neck and out of the corner of my eye, I see Chelsea, smirking at that?
Joey and Micah see it as well...
End of Flashback
The drive to the address is about half an hour and Chelsea's reaction to me looking at Maya last night was suspicious, so I have my guards watching her....just in case this is something she's involved in.
"You know, brother I've never seen you this worried about a girl. You met her barely 24 hours ago. " Micha curiously says and I shrug
"I know. but something is telling me that something is wrong. That she needs help."
I lay in the bed, not moving, while he moves with his...thing inside of me.
I know that in half an hour, his attitude will change...
and I'll probably be dead.
30 minutes later
I was right, only I wish he'd just kill me.
"DO YOU HEAR ME? I TOLD YOU NOT TO LEAVE THE FUCKING HOUSE! AND NOW, I HEAR MY WIFE...IS FUCKING OTHER MEN?!"
Tears fall from my eyes as I stand there staring at the ground. But it was the knockout punch that did it. I lay on the carpeted floor as he continued to yell, scream, kick, and punch. My vision began to blur and the flashback began to hurt again.
the flashbacks of my drunk father beating the shit out of my mom.
Suddenly, the front door burst open and David runs out of the room. I hear shouting...screaming...and the loud footsteps then, his voice.
"She's got to be here-" the last thing I see is him running towards me.
I wake up in a hospital bed, alone. The television playing in the background... the Cooking Channel. I open and close my eyes, still adjusting to the light... to the brightness of the room.
"Shit. Dim the lights." someone calls out
With closed eyes, I see the lights darken "thank you." I mutter
When I open my eyes, it's him.
"How are you? Any pain? Need something? Food? Wat-"
"Why?" I cut him off "Why'd you- how'd you find me?" his face softens and he clears his throat. Two other men leave the room, closing the door. "I don't know. I saw you at the nightclub and I noticed how- how stressed...worried you looked. And an annoying girl- 'woman' I worked with looked fishy when she saw you."
I nod "Chelsea?" he nods "How'd you know?" he asked and I sigh
"My 'husband' cheated on me with her. I caught them and he beat me. She must have saw me at the club and told him." I softly chuckle, letting a tear fall
"I could have died back there... I wanted to die."
Well, that story didn't exactly take place today, but almost 5 years ago. Now, H/n and I are good friends... I think.
He's helped me recover and we've been hanging out a lot. The worst part was seeing him react to finding out about my nightmares of David...touching me and beating me.
David is in jail. and my parents have tried calling. I answered once and they demanded me to return home... and to apologize to his parents. then his parents called..
