Christie P.O.V.
"Lemme me see you talking or breathing by a nigga again I will beat the shit outta y'all both" he said slamming me on the wall. I whimpered in pain. Why is he like this? What have I done that was wrong to him? He came at me again I flinch away in a corner. He laughed literally laughed at me. "You wasn't scared when you was talking to that nigga" he sneered in my face. He took a hold of my hair and yanked me up, I took a big breath and kicked him in his manhood as hard as I can when he fell on the floor I ran for dear life. I ran and ran without looking back. I was so lost in my thoughts that I didn't see I was running across the street I froze as I saw the car coming at full speed my way I blocked my face as if that would keep me alive, I feel a bunch of smoke surround me.
"What the fuck man........why the fuck you running in the streets you straight?" The guy got out his car asked me. When he saw my bruised face & body, he rushed to me I crumbled in his arms and cry like I never did before.
Hmmmm.. what is that smell Devon must've woke up early and cooked me breakfast. I snuggled deeper in the warm comfy bed only to realize that it's not mines, I quickly sat up and look around for weapon I found a phone charger it wasn't much but it will give me time to run. I opened the door quietly looking around the walls were a nice olive green, the smell
got stronger as I walk down the marble stairs, a kidnapper wouldn't keep me in a nice place like this. When I reach the kitchen entrance I froze. This chocolate looking guy with tattoos all over his back only in shorts stood infront of the stove cooking with his back to me he got a nice fresh tape.
"I got a weapon......and.......and I'm not scared to use it" I said with my voice full of confidence. He turned around and when he saw what was in my hand he laughed as if it was all a joke. I walk up to him. " what's funny? You think this is funny?" I ask holding up the charger. "Nahh sweetheart it's the way u said it got a nigga over here dying" he said laughing again. I almost melted right then and there his voice is so deep I can feel myself getting wet. I quickly fixed my face and act petty. "Who are you? And what did you put in that food?" I ask. He looked at me for a good second before shaking his head. "First of all I'm Big T, and I put salt a little bit of seasoning and my secret recipe in there"he explained. I scoffed, Big T? What he thought this was a movie.
"So Big T what's your real name?" I ask. "Tell me yours first" he said wiggling his eyebrows at me. I gave him my famous pout. He chuckled. "Trevort but ppl call me Big T, mostly females cause you know I'm big everywhere"he said. What......in....the.... batshit. This guy a weirdo. Just then memories came crashing at me. "You got ma? You feeling ight?" He ask coming towards me. I moved away. " stay back I will hurt you"I said backing away until he cornered me by the refrigerator. I look into his hazel eyes, getting lost by the second. I look down afraid he'll see through me through my past and everything that ever happened to me. "My names Christi" I said looking at nothing in particular.
