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Macey

》Maverick《

"Night night Maceybear!" My little brother hugged me and kissed me on my cheek making me chuckle.

He ate and he showered already.

He happily jumped onto the king size bed, which happened to be in Kaylee's guest room.

"Night night Mavey," I whispered. He flashed his smile at me and it made me realize I need to do better for us both. I try, but I know there is more I can do.

"Macey?"

"Yea little man?" I asked tucking him in. He was all snug and he popped his question, but it hit me by surprise.

"When are we gonna go live with grandma?" He asked in a sad tone.

I sighed. I knew this question was gonna come up, but I just don't want to tell him why we can't.

Just a week ago I found out my grandmother was very ill. They said at any given moment she was bound to pass away.

My grandpa is already dead, Mavey knows that, but he doesn't know that his grandma is near death.

We can't be around her either. I don't know what she is sick with, but it's very contagious. I wasn't risking Mavey or me catching it and us losing one another and not being able to take care of each other.

What would I do without him and what would he do without me?

"Mavey grandma is really sick ok? We can't go there cause it can spread and I don't want you to catch it. I'm sorry to tell you, but grandma may go be with grandpa in a while..." My voice cracked running my fingers in his hair. "How did she get sick? I thought granny live forever?" He poked his bottom lip.

It started trembling and I quickly pulled him into my chest as I heard light sobs. "Shh Mavey it's ok." I rubbed his back, "Grandma won't be sick anymore when she goes to be with grandpa." I said.

He pulled back and looked at me with those big red poofy brown eyes. "You promise?"

I brought up my pinky and he intertwined his with mine. I brought his pinky up to my lips and kissed it.

"I promise," I smiled.

He always cared about grandma. He would help me cook for her, and help me dress her when needed, and just help around the house. He made sure his granny was taken care of and so did I.

It's sad she might pass away any day and we dont know, even worse we wouldn't be able to go to her funeral.

My mother hates my grandmother. Why? Because "that bitch always in my damn business about my damn kids!"

All my grandma ever did was made sure me amd Maverick were taken care of financially and made sure we were living life up to par.

Meaning we ate every day, we dressed decently, and we stayed in school, and had a place to live.

All but one or two is still up to slight par. Take a guess at which two...

That's how bad it is now. Me and Mavey are basically on our own. Our mother is a bitch and her boyfriend is a fuck boy with a payroll.

I need to find a way for us to leave and start fresh. I can find a place for us to stay, have a steady paying job, get him back in school, and try to put myself in school.

It's not to late, I only dropped out in the middle of the first semester as a junior. Don't have me mistaken I was a smart cookie. It was just hard being the "mom" of a 5 year old steady fighting to stay alive and well every day, when really I should be a sister and him not depending on me to do motherly things.

By now Mavey was snoring. He is a heavy sleeper, and I can be too... at times.

I quietly got up and snuck out the room. I closed the door and went into the living room. I sat down on the couch and kicked my shoes off.

I cannot wait to get some sleep in. I'm been on the move since 6 o'clock this morning.

I grabbed a pillow and my jacket from out my bag.

I laid my head on this pillow that was well cushioned.

"Shit," I moaned. It felt food to finally lay down and feel relaxed. I rarely get this.

I closed my eyes and began to try and fall asleep. Minutes pass and darkness started to consume me.

Kaylee

I got out the shower and walked into my room. I dried off, lotioned down, and got dressed in my black nike sports bra, and my black and white polo boxers.

I dried my hair and let it curl.

I sighed and noticed it was really quiet.

I walked out of my room and went to my guest room. I opened it and turned on the lights and only seen Maverick in the bed. He started to toss and turn and I know he had a bad day today, so I don't want to wake him.

I turned off the lights and close the door quietly.

"Well where's Macey?" I thought. She must be in the kitchen or something.

I walked into the living room and there she was.

Sleeping peacefully on the couch. She looked So beautiful. I'm thankful that I'm blessed with her.

Yea yea I know I'm not the best girlfriend, but I think she should see that I'm trying... At least I think I'm trying

I found myself lost in my thoughts just watching her sleep.

I smiled and picked her up gently, walking her to my bedroom and laying her down on my bed letting her sleep.

I covered her with the blankets and kissed her forehead, "Goodnight babygirl," I climbed in beside her and wrapped my arm around her waist.

Now we we're just laying there, she's sleep and I'm here realizing how much of a good person she is.

I closed my eyes and slightly shook my head. I knew how much I hurt her, but I don't know how much damage it did, and the lil scene from earlier clearly proves me right.

She hates me...

I cleared my head free of those thoughts, cause it only makes it worse.

I pulled her closer to my bpdy and surprisingly she didn't move away, but literally fit like a puzzle piece to the way my body was laying.

"I love you Macey,"  I whispered cracking half a smile.

I felt like I'll never hear those three  words come out her mouth again.

I closed my eyes and soon enough I was out.

Macey

Bad thing, fine as hell,
Thick as fuck, Oh my god,
That's my baby, Caroline,
You devine, mighty fine,
shawty really blow the pipe
Like a pro, ha! Fuck you thought?

My phone rang playing "Caroline" by Aminé.

I groaned and silenced it, it wasn't long before I noticed somebody's arm is around my waist.

I turned around and of course it's her. I mentally roll my eyes and un wrap her hand from around my waist. How dare she?

.....

Bad thing, fine as hell,
Thick as fuck, oh my God,
That's my baby, Caroline,
Y

ou devine, mighty fine,
Shawty really blow the pipe,
Like a pro, ha! Fuck you thought?

"What the fuck! Hello?" I whispered yelled into the phone, "Who the fuck is calling me-

Looks at phone

-at 7 o'clock in the got damn morning?" I said aggravated.

"Watch who the fuck you talking to bitch," The Person on the other line said in a threatning voice, "Do you know what time it is?" He said rasing his voice.

"It's 7 o'clo- Shit Wayne I'm sor--"

"Shut the fuck up and get down here Macey! You know today I had earlier appointments set and you missed all 3 of them! Expect your punishment to be 3 times worse, So be prepared. You 15 minutes or it's a rip." He hung up the phone and I ran my fingers through my hair.

"Fuck..." I mentally yelled at myself. I shot up out the bed and quickly ran out the room into the guest room to check on Mavey.

He's still sleeping, Good. I should be back before he wakes, if not I know Kay doesn't mind watching him.

I closed the door and jogged into the living room collecting my things and running out the house.

8 minutes

Shit, shit, shit, shit. How am I gonna get across town in 8 minutes?

I looked up and down the street and seen an old man getting out of his car, he jogged into his house, I'm guessing he forgot something? The car was still running and everything...

God forgive me...

I took off in a full sprint and hopped into his car, slamming on the gas.

I heard him screaming and yelling, and sure enough, I looked in the side mirror and seen him running behind the car, but I sped up and he finally stopped to catch his breath.

If he calls the police then I'll get caught...

I know, I'll just park it off somewhere.

I have 5 minutes. I'm right down the street.

I pulled the car over onto a different street and took the shortcut to the warehouse.

The warehouse was a dingy place, but that's because it gave it the "oh it's just another building in the hood" type place. It completely blended in with the scenery around 3rd ward.

I parked the car and quickly hopped out. Fuck it, just pray that the cops don't find it while I'm getting my face beat in.

I sprinted and busted through the door just 2 minutes before time was up. I panted, huffed, and puffed. Shit I was tired.

"Well look who decided to come in," The black figure said. He was sitting in a chair and had two people beside him. I couldn't see their faces cause it was kinda dark.

The smell of weed lingered the room and I'm not a smoker, but I was use to smelling it around here and my house. It never really bothered me.

"I'm sorry, stuff happened yesterday and I was out all last night. I had my brother with me and we couldn't find--"

"Shut the fuck up!" He yelled causing me to whimper. He got up and turned on the light, which wasn't as bright, but at least we could see.

He came towards me and grabbed me by my throat. I whimpered and gasped for air, his fingers squeezed tighter as his face got in mine.

"Bitch I should kill you," He said coldly, "I made not 1 or 2, but 3 fucking appointments for yo' hoe ass and you didn't even show up," He jerked me causing me to let a tear go and bite my lip from making any noise. That gets him mad and I shouldn't make him even more pissed at this point.

I was losing my breath and opened my mouth to try and breath, but his grip was so tight, I started to see stars. I tried to pry his fingers from around my throat, but he wasn't budging.

He looked me dead in my eyes and I seen nothing but evil. He's a cold hearted person, and doesn't care about what he does or someone else does to his workers. He would kill me his self if he seriously wanted to, with no regrets or anything.

He dropped me and I fell to the floor quickly grabbing my chest, coughing and wheezing trying to catch my breath. It hurt so bad, but I felt relieved that tonight I wasn't gonna die.

"Now I can't get my fucking money!" He walked back and forth, every couple seconds puffing and inhaling some of his blunt.

He stopped and stood in front of me, vetring down on a bent knee. He put the blunt to his lips, inhaling the smoke he gained from it. He closed his eyes and finally blew out the smoke into my face, I turned my head not wanting it to be all in my face.

He turned my head back to where I was now facing him. My eyes watered, but I dare not let one slip in front of him. Earlier was enough to have my ass beat.

He let go of my face and pointed his finger at me, "So you have to make it up for me," He smirked.

My eyes widened. What does he mean make it up? Ok I overslept, but I can't be up early everyday. I was up late making sure me and Mavey were ok and slept. No, I don't want him to hurt me.

He stood back up dusting himself off. He snapped his fingers and the two men that were standing there came towards me.

"No! I'm sorry Ricky, please!" I pleaded. He held his hand up and the two men stopped moving.

"If you ever..." He spoke, "Call my government out... I will kill you." He got closer to me,"The most pleasant thing I'll do to you is cut off your tongue." He snapped his fingers again.

His men snatched me up by my arms. It hurted cause they pressed against that one spot that literally will make you cry. You know, when your momma snatches you up by your arm and grab you by that spot near your upper arm, on the the inside though? Yea that spot...

They took me to a back room he kept back here for "Special appointments."

One of the guys opened the door and let go of me walking to the closet in there. The guy that had me, threw me onto the bed. It was stripped of it's sheets and there were different kind of stains on it.

I gagged at the site, God knows where they came from. The other guy came back out and cuffed my hands to the bed.

"The fuck are you doing?!" I asked struggling to get my hands loose, but the hard silver kept tightening around my wrist making me groan in pain. I know it'll be red marks once I get loose.

Ricky walked in the room and his two puppy dogs stood in the corner with their hands behind his back.

Lord protect me and let me be able to see daylight tomorrow. Please watch Mavey for me and God bless Kay for helping take care of him...

He startes to unhook his pants buckle.

My eyes widened and I started to pull my arms hoping the cuffs would comply with me right now.

"W-What are you doing?" I asked nervously kicking my legs at him as he climbed onto the bed.

The look he had on face planted itself in my head. Never would I have thought this would be happening...

He grabbed my legs and held them stationary to the bed. His grimey fingers trickeled their way to my pants. I wiggled around trying to get them off of me, but I couldn't, my arms being cuffed helped none.

Tears filled my eyes and my breathing became short.

"Stop please!" I cried. "It won't happen ag--"

A stinging pain covered my face, He slapped me. I bit my lip holding back a scream. Anger was in his eyes and they peirced through my soul.

"I don't give a damn!" He frustratedly pulled down my pants and boxers throwing them to the floor.

The cold air brushed against my skin causing me to flinch. He licked his lips and pulled down his pants, it came out.

I shut my eyes tightly and turned my head praying this was all a dream, that this wasn't real...

He opened my legs and positioned himself in front of me. "No no no no," I quietly cried, "please," I said weakly.

He smiled,"I like lil' Dykes in the bed anyway," He whispered, he entered me and it hurt like a bitch.

I screamed painfully as he thrusted in me.

This is really happening...

"Fuck," He groaned as he picked up his pace.

"Please... Stop," I whimpered weakly. He kept going and I sobbed and kept prayingover and over that he would stop.

He cursed and his body stiffened. Second later, I felt a warm liquid enter me.

He moaned and pulled out. He got off the bed pulled up his pants, "You're mines bitch," He chuckled coldly.

He snapped his figgers twice and ponted at me," Let the bitch loose," He said walking out.

I cried and one of the men unlocked the cuffs. I brung my hands to my chest and balled up and cried.

It hurts... Mentally he ruined me, Physically he took my innocence, he took the only thing I hold precious to me besides Mavey. I no longer feel like a girl. He violated me...

I hate myself, this is my fault. If I had  shown up to the appointments, I wouldn't be in this situation.

This is all my fault...

I stopped crying and one of his gaurds were still in here. Why?

I sniffled and wiped my eyes and nose, "Why are you still here?" He helped me sit up. "I'm sorry that happened to you," He said with a sad look on his face.

Why did he feel bad? I thought they do thistype of shit for a living. If I missed appointments and Ricky did this to me,  God knows what else they seen Ricky do to other workers.

"Why do you care? If you did, you wouldn't have just sat there and fucking watch me get violently raped!" I yelled. He shushed me, "No don't tell me to shush. You don't care! Move!" I pushed him off me and he walked out the room hanging his head low.

I need to leave. I can't tell kay this happened.

To be honest Kay doesn't even know about me working for this guy Ricky. I can tell you more about what I do for him, but I'd rather keep it to myself for now. After what just happened, I feel more sick than what I do on a daily basis.

My body shook as I grabbed my pants on the floor. I put them on, and limped out of the room. I found my way out the building without running into Ricky or his men.

The sky was filled with sunlight, as the sky itself was a clear blue. I cut back through the short cut and surprisingly the car was still there. I got across the street, No other car in site.

I felt around my pockets and found the keys to the car. I unlcoked it and got in. I put the keys in the ignition, but without noticing I was just starring off down the street.

Tears clouded my vision, replaying what happened to me.

I hit the steering wheel, repeatedly until my hands turned red. I put my head into my arms and cried.

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I wanted to cry writing this😭 Please excuse any mistakes.

What do you think about this chapter?

Do y'all think Kay is sincere about her feelings and apologies?

Should Macey tell Maverick about their grandmother?

Should Macey tell Kay what happened?

What do you guys think Macey did for Ricky?

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