Single again

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Ciara pov

I was sitting in my jail cell. I only need to stay here and wait for my ride. No i'm not going to jail because they didn't read me my Miranda rights. I wonder who my ride is. I looked up and saw Zae and Tameka. They got me out and they were driving.

Ciara- Zae do you mind dropping me off right here i'll meet oyu guys at the house later

Zae- OG wants you home now. he wants to speak with you

I sighed and just stared out the window. We arrived home and  we walked into the front door to see the family sitting in the living room. they looked up at me and my dad pointed to a seat . The seat was in the middle which meant it was family meeting and I was on the hot seat. DAMNT!!!!!!!!!

OG- who wants to start because i'm speaking last

Ciara- Am I on the hot seat

OG- AND YOU DAMN WELL KNOW IT

I just sighed and sat back and waited for someone to start.

Tameka- okay i'lll start. Okay Ciara your my bestfriend and I know we call each other sisters but I just found out OG is my real dad. So your my half sister. yippie

I looked at my dad and didn't say anything I just sat there.

OG- is there something you want to say babygirl

Ciara- nope nothing at all. but im happy Tameka.

Tameka- yay

Jordan- ight well I guess its my turn. Ciara your my bestfriend and uhh well I just wanted to know what were you going to tell me before Zae bust his drunk self in the room Yesterday.

I knew he wouldn't let it go.

Og- Ciara answer the questions

Ciara- I don't remember the question from yesterday

Og - Jordan repeat the question from yesterday

Jordan- Ciara what did derrick do to you at your date?

my eyes changed colors to blue and Brown.

Angie- Ciara why blue and brown

Jordan- Tameka whats blue and brown

Tameka- brown -sorrow and blue -sad

OG- Ciara please answer the question babygirl

Ciara- he was worst than Major daddy.

OG- what you mean ciara

Ciara- DAADY IF I DID A FUCKING COMPARISON BETWEEN MAJOR AND DERRICK.

OG- continue and lower the tone.

Ciara- I CANT LOWER MY FUCKING TONE IM HURT. IF I DID THAT COMPARISON MAJOR WOULD BE KNOWN AS THE NICER ONE WHEN IT CAME TO BEATING PEOPLE. DERRICK FUCKING BEAT ME LIKE A FUCKING SLAVE. HE WOULD SLAP ME AORUND THEN TIE ME DOWN TO THE BED AND USE A FUCKING CORD TO BEAT MY BACK OPEN. THEN WHEN HE FINISHED HE WOULD GO GET THE SHARPEST KNIFE AND CARVE MY BACK AND KEEP COUNT OF HOW MANY BEATENS HE HAS GIVEN ME.

OG- Ciara why the hell you aint say nothing

I laughed a little.

Ciara- why I aint say nothing. you really wanna know.

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