𝗣𝘀𝘆𝗰𝗵𝗼|| 𝗦.𝗚

"𝗬𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗳𝘂𝗰𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗽𝘀𝘆𝗰𝗵𝗼"

Nakayla Unique Moore

I woke up to see ski sleep and my phone ringing I answered it not looking at the ID

Call started
?: Nakayla where the hell are you I told you the family wanted to see you before his funeral
Kayla: hey mom how are you and like I said last time we talked I'm not going to his godamn funeral for all I care he could go to hell
Mom: he's your uncle nique
Kayla: he's also my rapist but I forgot we don't talk about that because it didn't happen
Mom: your right it didn't happen you attention seeking whore you seek attention so bad you'd keep up this sick lie even after he's dead
Kayla: I'm not going to argue with you get the fuck off my phone
Mom:Fucking sl-
Call ended

I punched a hole in the wall and hurt my fucking hand

"FUCKK!" I threw everything off my desk and just sat on the floor and cried

"Kay"

I looked up to see ski standing infront of me

"Yeah stokey pokey"

"You wanna talk about it"

"How much did you hear"

"All of it"

"No not yet you ready to go home?"

"Nah not really but I gotta go get some stuff I'll be over later k?"

"K"

He kissed my forehead and left i went into my kitchen and stared at the bottle of Hennessy until I grabbed it and started drinking it and sat up against the wall

"I don't know why no one believes me they just think I'm a whore" I said lowly while tears fell out my eyes

I tried to drink more of the Hennessy but I drank it all I just went and put the bottle on the table and laid down on the floor and cried thinking about everything he put me through when he took me on that "vacation" for 1 and a half years who tf takes a vacation that long she had to know what he was doing to me

My front door opened and I snapped my head to see stokeley coming in

"Nigga how did you get in my house"

"Don't worry about that and are you drunk"

"Yes I am very drunk I drank a full bottle of Hennessy"

"You gotta chill kay" he said walking over to me and picking me up bridal style started walking to my room I assumed I looked at him and ran my hand over his face

"Your so beautiful ski"

"I thought I was stokey pokey"

"I can't call you that all the time stokey pokey"

He laid me on the bed and walked back out he came back in with a duffel bag and some Walmart bags

"The hell is that ski"

"Clothes for me and other things"

"For why"

"Now that I have a key to your dorm I can come over whenever I want and stay the night"

"Nigga we're not even together"

"Yet"

"Ok now what if you come in and see someone sucking my pussy off the bone"