10- Then Leave.

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Ariana Fletcher

A R I A N A

Bri 💛

i can't take it .. i can't stay here 😔
12:45 am

then leave.
12:48 am

everytime i try he threatens me. Bri i ain't never acted this PUSSY in my life 🤦🏽‍♀️
12:50 am

i'm calling ace.
12:51 am

no please
12:52 am

She left me on read and I frowned. I looked up from my phone and looked straight ahead at the tv.

I heard the door slam meaning the devil was home. I heard footsteps coming up the stairs making my heart thump.

Gervonta opened the door laying eyes on me with a smirk.

"Wassup baby?" He slurred.

"Hi" I dryly said not wanting to start conversation.

"Hi? That's all I get?" He said taking his clothes off.

"Is that all you heard?" I said and he looked at me in my eyes deeply.

"Nat... shut yo ass up" He said not realizing what he said.

"What you just call me?" I said squinting my eyes.

"I said Ari, you trippin" He said stretching.

"Nah bitch, you just called me Natalie" I said getting up.

"And If I did?" He said and I laughed.

"Ok" I said then started opening drawers.

"Put the shit back" He said as I threw my shit in bags.

"No, Ian even trippin over you no more" I said and he roughly grabbed my arm.

"Don't touch me" I said and he grew angrier by the second.

"And where is my ring?" I said and he chuckled.

"I don't know" He said then smirked.

"Where is my shit Gervonta?!" I said now getting mad.

"Bitch I said I don't know!" He yelled then slapped me across my face.

"You got one mo time to put yo hands on me" I said balling my fist up.

He attempted to slap me again but I dodged it and threw 2 punches to his face causing him to stumble back.

I ran out of his sight to Yosohns bedroom, locking the door all with him behind me on my ass.

I held Yosohn and cried in a corner. He started softly crying in his sleep which made me even more scared for my life.

Gervonta banged on the door for god knows how long till I heard it stop.

I heard loud commotion and fighting outside the door causing me to silently cry.

I heard glass breaking and men grunting and shit. This can't be real life.

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