I always thought that I would meet my prince charming and he would cherish me and my temple, but instead my body was taken advantage of by the man that helped create it.
"You know I love you right?" He asked.
I stayed quiet and just stared straight ahead at the bottom of the door frame.
That only earned me a kick to the right side of my rib cage making me cough up blood.
"Answer my fucking question!"
I quickly nodded my head as the tears slipped out of my eyes and traveled down to the wooden floor.
"I can't hear you, speak up!"
"Y-Y-Yes."
"I had to do this baby girl, I had to get you ready for the world, it's so cold out there."
I seen his lips moving but I tuned him out and returned to the sanity inside of my head. Normally my head is clear, but as of now, it was swarming with thoughts and questions that I don't have an answer to.
Thoughts such as; did I deserve this?
Is this even real?
Did my father really do this?
Is my innocence truly gone, has my body truly just been 'taken' like this?
I wanted to run, I wanted to run as far as I could...even though I couldn't move.
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Don't Forget About Me| August Alsina Story
FanfictionMy name, is Armani- meaning shy, unique, and for those I care about, relentless. I'm from downtown New Orleans, yeah that one; the one that no good backstabbing Alsina boy from. Matter fact I knew the real him. I loved the real him! Him and Mel. Mel...
