SONG OF THE DAY; Kelly Rowland - Stole )':
Hehe, you guys thought I was gone didn't you? Well guess what...I never left. I just wanted to let Jacob have his fun with his little boy toy, because daddy's coming back.
And best believe when I tell you all hell is going to break loose.
"Love you aunty." I said as I walked up the stairs to my room.
After I got back from Chres's parents house me and aunt Madea talked and chatted about what's been up whit her, and me and Chres. I really felt bad for leaving her with uncle Joe and Marcus. She had to deal with there shit for 2 months...2 crazy ass months!
"Love you to baby, just know when the time is right I'll tell you." She said winking at me.
I walked up to my bedroom pulling the sheets back on my bed. I slipped into the red velvet colored sheets, snuggling into the comforting smell of cinnamon. I shifted a little so I could get comfortable. My eyelids slowly by the minute got heavy, soon surrounding me in complete darkness.
I slowly climbed up into the window placing my feet softly onto the ground. Jacob laid peacefully in his bed, snoring lightly. I cringed with disgust as I heard him groan some niggas name in his sleep.
He really wants to fuck with me right now. I walked over to his bed placing my fingers through his head, combing lightly. Then I slowly leaned down placing my lips on top of his, kissing soft and slowly.
His stirred and turned until his eye fluttered open.
"Chres?" He groaned out while rubbing his eyes.
"....." I said nothing, I just sat there looking at him. So this nigga been cheating on me once agin.
When his eyes finally adjusted to the dark he got a good glimpse as to who it was. When he realized it was me he scrambled away quickly moving to the other side of the room. I smiled wickedly knowing I had him right where I wanted him.
"So baby, you thought you could run from me hu?" I asked, feeling around my wrist than looking up at him.
He had tears streaming from his face. But that crying shit wasn't going to work.
"I-I j-just..." He stuttered out.
"You just what?" I asked sharply making him flinch. I slowly got up from the bed walking towards his balled up body.
"P-Please don't hurt me." He sobbed into his hands. I smiled wickedly at him.
"Oh baby you haven't experience any inflicted pain yet." I said smirking. I went up to him gripping his arm tightly before pulling him up and slapping the shit out of him. He yelp in pain and shock.
"Please, I'm sorry." He begged in agony. I ignored the plead and slapped him once more, this one with a bit more pain.
"Sorry doesn't cut it. You shouldn't of left." I spat angrily. I than punched him in his jaw, letting the blood drip down his jawline.
"If you make any sound I will do worse, now come on." I said grabbing him by his arm pulling him down the stairs and out the door.
I cried and sobbed as he pulled me into the back of the car. I didn't want to be here. Not with him. My body shook in fear as I thought of the things he would do to me.
When I look back, I don't understand what I saw in him. I should of saw all this coming, but I guess I was to blinded by what I thought was love. I should of listened to the gossip, the rumors, all of it. Now I feel so stupid.
Soon we pulled up to the house that I thought I would never see agin. From the outside of the house you would think that it held love and compassion. However, it holds the exact opposite. It holds a lot of hate, pain, betrayal, broken promises...fear. Everything that you wouldn't possible think of.
Rayan pulled me by my arm into the house, then letting go to only grab me by my face roughly.
"I want you to wash up and wait for me in the room." He demanded sharply making me shake with fear.
"Ok." I whispered lowly, tears threatening to spill from my eyes.
I walked up the stairs to what use to be OUR room. Everything in this room only reminded me of bad things. It only reminded me of how he raped me, beat me, had sex with other people; it only reminded me of how he mistreated me.
I walked into the bathroom stripping my clothes and then turning the hot water on, not caring how much pain it caused my body.
It didn't compare to the pain I was feel emotionally and physically. My heart felt like it was going to shut down on me. I stayed in the shower for a couple of more hours crying my eyes out. When I got out I wrapped at towel around my body, walking out into the room to see Rayan sitting on the bed with a belt. At first I ignored it, until he said something to me.
"So you rather leave me, to fuck some other nigga?" He spat cold and lowly. I looked at him scared shitless.
"I left because you didn't want me...you didn't love me anymore." I said tears spilling from my eyes.
"I never said that." He said glaring at me.
"Yeah you didn't say it...BUT YOU SURE ASS HELL SHOWED IT!!" I yelled out angrily.
I shouldn't of did that because it pissed him off, and he just...he....he.......
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