C'Mora
I pulled into my apartment complex around 2:45. Damn I was tired as fuck. I hopped out my red Lexus, an slammed the door shut. I popped the trunk, an got my bag, an purse. I turned on my heels, an made my way up the steps an to my door. I prepared myself for hell.
The lock clicked as I stuck the key in. I turned the knob, an walked in. I was knocked to the floor out of no where.
"Where the fuck YOU been, your ass was post to BEEN home."
Rell started to pace back an forth infront of me.
"I swear to god Mora you make me do the worse to you. Why the fuck can't you just listen."
He swung his hand back an slaped me across the face again. I felt the blood from my lip trickle down my chin.
"Get the fuck out my face, ion wanna look at you right now."
I quickly grabbed my stuff an ran to my room, I didnt even feel like taking a shower any more. I walked over to my bed an sat down.I pulled my tank top off an my sweatpants. I got under the covers, an tried to fall asleep.
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I threw the covers off of me. I was hot as fuck. My legs were sweaty an tangled in the sheets. I threw them over the edge of my bed, an slipped them into my bedroom shoes. I walked over to my bedroom door, an opened it. It creeked a little, an I was trying not to wake my parents. I walked down the steps an into the kitchen. The fridge door was open. I screwed my face up a little, as I reached to close it. I looked up to see the sliding glass door that lead out to the pool open.
Wtf I thought. I walked outside to see if it was my dad. He smoked from time to time so it wouldnt be a surprise. But it wasnt. I turned my head to the left, an what caught my eyes shock me for life. My mom an dad face down in a pool of blood.
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NEXT DAY
I woke up in a ill state. I really couldnt believe I was having these dreams again. My head throbed from Rell hitting me lastnight. I threw the cover back, an got out off bed. I walked into the bathroom, an turned the shower on. I stayed in for about thirty minutes.
After taking care of my hygiene, I wrapped myself in a towel an made my way to my room. I deciede on some thing simple to wear. I pulled out my black tank top, with my wash levi jeans. I lotion my body then put my clothes on. My hair look cute in a messy bun so I left it. My black sandals sat next to my dresser. I slide them on my feet.
I looked in the mirror an I must say I was cute. Even though my lip was swollen an I had a cut on it. I stopped to think for a minute. Where was Rell? I didn't hear a sound down the hall. I guess I could make an easy get away today.
I touched the chain my mom an dad gave me on my 18 birthday a couple months before they were killed. I touched my neck just to make sure it was there. I never took it off. I grabbed my Versace shades, an my Chanel handbag. Tanger Outlet here I come.
Rashad
I pulled up to the mall with my nigga Montae an shorty from the club. Come to find out her real name Maria, an they been datin for six months now.
Smh. I said while getting out the car. I walked to the back of his Benz, an waited for them.
I looked up from my phone to see them walking towards me hand in hand. I scrunched up my face an went back to texting this bitch I had over last night.
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Finding C'Mora
Teen FictionC'Mora didn't dream of being a stripper, nor did she plan on being in a abusive relationship. One day she finds herself at a friends house. She doesn't really know him, but his vibes are good. Would this be a recap of her last relationship, or could...
