“Long time no see,” he said.
“What do you want Omar?” I spat at him.
“Well isn’t obvious my dear?” he asked.
“No, and don’t call me dear,” I said, feeling really sore on my stomach.
“Look I only want you my dear,” he said.
I felt disgusted each time he calls me dear.
I just want Jason.
I need him.
I hope he’s okay.
Last time I saw he was being punched and thrown on the street.
“Why, last time I checked you wanted Nicole and Synthia?” I asked.
I knew I shouldn’t have brought that up.
“You know I made a mistake and regretted it,” he said anger flashing in his eyes.
“Oh really, I wonder what other mistakes you have made,” I said.
As if on cue, I heard a girl call his name.
I just realized I was in the basement of his house.
Yes, after all this time I remember what his house looks like.
“Where are you babe, don’t tell me your still regretting the slap you gave Clara, in my opinion she so deserves it, I mean come on she has been oblivious to the fact you like her, she hurt you baby, she is a bitch, I can’t believe I’m pretending to be her best friend it’s pure torture, but hey I’m here to give you pure happiness and pleasure,” the girl said.
I had a sick feeling I knew who that voice belonged to.
When she came down here my guess was right.
I watched as Stacy watched me in shock.
“What are you doing here?” she asked shocked to see me here.
“Guess,” I said, “your boy toy here kidnapped me.”
“Hold up what did I do to you, and he would never do that,” she said unsurely.
“What did you do,” I asked, “I don’t know call me a bitch, and say I deserved that slap!!!!” I screamed.
“You heard that?” she asked.
“Yes,” I responded.
Now I took my time to look at her.
I haven’t seen her in a year.
Her light brown hair now has blonde highlights; I have to admit it fit her look, now it’s up to her shoulders instead of her waist.
She came over to me with a look of sympathy.
“You know what now that you know I feel relieved, I don’t have to hang out with you piece of shit,” she said, and then she slapped me hard.
“You are just like Nicole, I told you about her and now you are turning like her,” A look of hurt filled her eyes but left quickly, “Did I mention Omar got her pregnant and when he found out he left her?” I asked.
“N—
“Well now you know, he will do the same thing with you,” I spat at her.
A look of hurt filled her eyes but left quickly.
------------------------------------------Stacy’s POV------------------------------------------
I didn’t know what to think.
I had actually missed her.
I really didn’t want her to know this.
Omar made me be his girlfriend, at first I didn’t want to because of what he did to Clara, plus this happened with her ex best friend Nicole.
I had to agree when he threatened to hurt my family.
I really didn’t know why he did this.
Turns out he wanted to get closer to Clara.
When she said I was just like Nicole I was so sad.
I really don’t want her to hate me.
I will make her know that.
“Ok Clara you didn’t need to say that,” Omar said.
I didn’t know that he had gotten Nicole pregnant.
“Yes, I did, now let me go!” she screamed.
“NO!” Omar yelled.
“I want Jason, he is the love of my life!” she screamed.
I saw Omar stiffen in anger.
“You are mine not his!” he yelled.
And with that he punched her.
I screamed when I saw blood coming out her lips.
Next thing I knew she passed out.
--------------Clara’s POV------------------
When he punched me I felt numb yet felt lots of pain, not from the punch but emotionally.
Last I heard was someone scream and then I blacked out.
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