Game?Or love?Pt8

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Sorry I've been gone for 2 years 😂.  You can kill me. I know you want to. Okay getting straight in the chapter.

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Alicia P.O.V

Prince was sitting on the edge of the cough with his hands covering his face. I assumed he was crying and quite honestly. I felt no sympathy for him.

I walk towards the kitchen to get a snack and as I walk back to head to my room he mutters

" you ... You.. You embarrassed me".
I stopped dead in my tracks, I wanted to move but I couldn't.. I just couldn't. His words ... Those words scared me..  He looks up at me and his face was red and so were his eyes.

Jacob-" why did you embarrass me?" He says lowly but angrily.

Me-, " you completely over reacted EJ is our friend. I would never do that to you. " I softly say

Jacob-," but you yelled and embarrassed me.." He quietly says.

Me-," okay ? You hit me. You've even raped me your point?"

As soon as I finish my sentence Jacob slowly  walks towards the kitchen. And because of my fear I couldn't move. I see him pull out a butcher knife and he walks towards me

Me-," so you're going to kill me now? You pussy. These niggas on the street got you thinking you tough. You was a boy who cried because people would call you Mexican "

And with that he dropped the knife and punched me. I fell backwards. He got on top of me and kept on sending blows to my face

Me-," THIS IS WHAT YOU DO TO THE GIRL YOU LOVE?" As he keeps punching me.

He grabs my hair and drags me up the stairs. Because our stairs has carpet I bet rug burn. I scream because of that.

Me-," get off of me"

He kicks me in my stomach so much and steps on my face twice.  And with that he walks out of the house and slams the door

Because of the pain that I'm in I stay on the floor..until the next morning.   I find all the strength in my body to get up and head to the bathroom I didn't want to look in the mirror. I wasn't prepared for what I was about to see. But I looked in the mirror and I instantly regretted it.

Two black busted eyes. Bloody nose. Busted lip. Chin is bleeding. My eyebrow is cut open. 
I wanted to cry but I know that would hurt more.

A few years ago my dad had left a key and door knob set at my house and i looked all around the house for it. After finding it. I changed the locks on the doors. I made some tea. Grabbed my phone and curled up in bed.









No text messages from anyone.

How could Jacob do me like that.

I grab my laptop and I look for apartments. I couldn't stay here. Staying in a toxic relationship like this is bad. I could even end up dying. I could've died


        Jacobs P.O.V

That'll teach that bitch not to fuck with me. She better remember who I am.

* calls Paul *

Me- yo can I stay at your crib for a few days

Paul- why? But I don't care depends on what my wife says

Me- nothing and ok

Paul- na bro tell me

Me- shawty embarrassed me at a party dancing on a nigga and telling my business in front of everybody so I had to give her that work

Paul- you hit her

Me- I fucked her up

Paul- bro you gotta chill with that shit. I mean you my nigga and everything but I don't really fuck w abuse so you can't stay at my house

Me- Fuck
You

Paul- chill you won't understand but you will one day

I hung it up on him. Fuck out of here. He should've let me crash for a few days.

I drive back to my home. Ugh I don't want to but I drove home and in about 10 mins I was in my drive way. All lights were off. I got out of the car and put my key in and noticed it wasn't letting me in the door

Don't tell me this bitch did what I think she did.....

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