^^^^^ Yazmyn, Kaleyah, and Jaylen's Dad
"Huh" he asks. This niggerito needa stop actin dumb. "DeMarcus, Eisha, and their father got out" i say as my voice cracks. "Baby we gottem back. But we just don't know how or why" he says.
"Are you positive that they securely locked up" i ask. "Yes baby. They locked up. Now gimme kiss" he says gettin on the bed. "So whats finna happen with em" i ask. "Bosses gon handle em" he says.
No. They made me suffer. So the uglass mufuckas will too.
"No. Imma handle em" i say kissin him. "No you not" he says. "They made me suffer. So they got no choice but for me to return the favor" i say. "You sure bout that" he asks. "Positive" i say.
"Now what took you so long" i ask. Cuz from what i calculated, it should take him 9 seconds to run down the stair, 10 seconds ta get to the fridge and grab the lemon juice, then another 9 second to run up the stairs to my room.
"Ya cousin Shlika stopped me" he says. "Who" i ask. "Shalala" he says. "Babe you mean Shanice" i ask. "Yeah" he says puttin on his durag. "And what did she say" i ask a little insecure. "That she wanted me and alla this extra shit" he says.
"And i said that I aint want her. The she said WhAT DoEs sHE hAvE tHAt i CaNt GIvE YoU" he says mockin her voice. I laugh. "So I said walls" he says bluntly. My baby is so mean. I wuv it.
We put on Wizards of Waverly Place and chill.
"Goodnight baby. I love you" i tell him.
"Enough wit the gay shit. But i luh you too" he says back.
Dream Mode
"Wakey wakey bitch" i hear. I feel a hard kick to my stomach. "GET UP. PLAY TIME BITCH" Eshia says. "What" i choke out. "I just wanted you ta know that Demarcus is ready for a round 3" she says. "But not before daddy gets some punching bag time" she says before walking out.
The father walks in. "You thought it was over bitch" he asks. "C-can you just please stop" i beg. "Not until i get what i want from ya daddy" he says.
He starts to beat me like a nigga off the streets.
"J-just k-kill me please" i choke out. "Not befo my son get what he want" he says as he walks away.
Demarcus walks in unzipping his pants. "P-please. I cant take it a-anymore. Just kill me already" i cry out. "I cant do you the pleasure of doin that" he says.
He pulls his pants down and shoves into me. "I just wanna die. I just wanna die" i cry.
"Uuuggghhh Yazmyn" he says.
"Yazmyn"
Dream mode over
"Mamas wake up" i hear. I wake up and unintentionally flinch. "Chill Yazzy. Its jus me" he says. He scoots into me and holds me.
"Yazzy you needa get sum help. You been cryin in ya sleep. You scream bogus ass shit in ya sleep and it ain't gettin no better" he says. "Trevon im okay. They're gonna go away" i say. "Now go back ta sleep" i say.
"Watcho tone" he says. "Shutcho strong forehead ass up" i tell him. "Thas why yo hair shaped lika gremlin" he says. "But you still sexy tho" he says kissin me. "Go tell that to Shanice" i say. "Not even funny" he says.
Morning Time
"Get up" i hear. I feel kisses all over my face. Trevon. "Moooovvveeee" i groan. "Getcho small heads up then" he says. "Can I get 10 more minutes" i whine.
"No. Up. Now" he says. "Look train tracks. You finna stop talkin ta me like you crazy" i tell him. "You so lucky" he says. "Now get up. Deadass. Ya moms gotta change ya bandages" he says. "Can you do it" i ask. "Yes" he says runnin out the room.
30 Time skip
"I got sum things ta do today. But imma be back quick" he says. "Where you goin" i ask. "I just gotta head ta the trap fa a quick minute" he says. FEILD TRIP. "I'm gonna go too" i say. "No you not" he says. Um.
"Yes i am. I told you last night that I wanna go" i say. "You no. End of discussion" he says. You aint my daddy you strong head ass nigga.
"Im Trevon" i say. "No the fuck you not. End of fuckin discussion bruh" he says. "Trevon De'Shaun Smith. You finna fix yo tone and fix it right now. They done prevented me from havin fuckin kids. They whipped, burned, and raped me. Imma make them suffer, I'm going" i say.
"Fine. But stop talkin ta me like you 10 noches crazy. You betta tone that shit down" he says. "Okay. Stop being mean" I whine.
"Watchu wanna wear" he asks me. He laughs. "Oh never mind, you dont getta say" he says walking into my closet. "DONT MESS UP MY CLOSET TREVON" i yell. "I DO WHAT THE HELL I WANT" he says. Oooohhhhhhh this nigga makes me sick.
"Yazzy you finna wear some biker shorts" he says holdin one of my shorts. "No!" i say quickly. "Why" he asks. "My burns. Now pick out some sweats" i tell him. "Bae please wear it. We gon match" he says. "Fine" I say.
Yazmyn & her outfit
Trevon & his outfit
"Maaaaannnnn I look sexy as a mufucka" he says bein extra in mirror. "Nigga get the fuck" i say. "You look fine as hell baby" he says kissin me.
We head downstairs and see the family in the foyer and see Kaleyah in a corner pouting. "The fuck she inna corner fa" vonnie asks. "She in time out" Ace says. "Nigga shut up" Kaleyah says. "Now thats an extra two minutes" Ace says.
"What she do" i ask as Tre puts me on a stool. "Look at LaKeshia" Ace says. We look at her and her lip is busted and she got a big ass cut on her nose. "Why Kaleyah" Tre says laughing. "She was talkin big boy shit so she got popped" she says.
"You look nice" Shanice says standin in front of Tre. "I know" i say. "Oh i was talkin to mr.chocolate" she says steppin closer to him. "Well in that case he knows too" i says. "And for the third fuckin time, his name is Trevon. Treeeeevvvvooooonnnn" i say.
She scoffs and walks away. "Good morning daddy" i say as daddy walks in the kitchen. "Hey baby. Why Kaleyah inna corner" he asks. "She wouldnt apologize ta that poor girl and she cussed me out" Ace says. "Kaleyah apologize ta Ace" daddy tells her.
"But daddy. He--" daddy cuts her off. "No. Apologize. Now" he says. "Sorry Ace" she says standin up. "It ight bae" he says. "Dont bae me. Shut up" she says. "Now thas yo fault" daddy says pointing to Ace.
We walk into the room where the whole family is. And my aunt Shanita perverted ass husband is lookin at me weird. "Wassup favorite niece" uncle Marcus says as vonnie puts me next to mommy.
"Um hello" Kaleyah says. "Wassup favorite niece number 2" he says to her. "Flip flop" we say. He bucks. "Hey mommy" i say to her. "Hey sweetie. The doctor called" she says. "What did he say" i ask.
"He said that him and the other doctors reviewed your burns and abdominal injuries and said they they are not healin correctly. So you're gonna have to get on some different procedures. And the pregnancy situation is healin good" she says. I cringe hearing the word pregnancy as it retains to me.
"Well i feel fine. I just can barely walk" i say. "The charts say otherwise" she says. I look out the corner of my eyes and see my aunts husband givin the same look he gave to me to Kaleyah.
"Kaleyah can you come here please" i ask. She walks over to me. "You seein what im seein too" she ask. I nod my head vigorously. "Daddy can we talk to you" i ask. "Yeah" he says.
Lord please let this man stop lookin at me like R-Kelly looked at 16 year olds.
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Hey yual wassup. The second part is comin out tomorrow. I just been really busy. But we finna be lit up innis BITCH 😂😁🐍