Chapter 6

GEORGIA POV

I held his hand choking my neck, not able to talk properly due to how bad he was squeezing my neck.

“S.. ir pp..lease I cc..an’t bre..ath.” My voice came in ragged gasps. I couldn’t even get a full sentence out.

Smack.

“I heard what happened at the club. How dare you walk out on potential clients.” He asked angrily, grabbing my hair and still having a grip on my neck.

I couldn’t even reply to what he was saying due to how hard his chokehold was.

“I don’t think I’m talking to myself, Georgia. Don’t let me fuck you to get my answers.”

I knew he wasn’t bluffing, and that only ignited fear in me.

“Ss.. ir pp..lease.” I couldn’t even speak well again.

He finally removed his hands from my neck, and I could finally breathe. I inhaled air, trying to get as much as possible.

“Now would you talk bitch?”

“I promise it’s not what you think sir. I was actually feeling extremely dizzy after the pole dance, and I sent someone to take my place. I promise the money was still made sir.” I explained to him, fearing how he might act.

“The next time I hear shit like this, you won’t like what I’ll do to you whore. I’ll let you off the hook today.”

He looked at me once more, before leaving my room.

I didn’t bother leaving the position he left me. I just stood there, trying to understand what went wrong. I was still trying to understand why Dante lied to me, and then Maxwell?

“Fuckkk!!! Why me? Like why fucking always me ? “ I whispered to myself, letting my emotions take over and I cried my heart out. I was so tired of living this sadistic lifestyle never knowing when things would change.

I laid on the floor, not daring to stand up, too scared I’ll make movements and he’ll come back.

I slept on the floor that night, thinking about everything that happened today.

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I woke up extremely early as usual. I stood up from the floor and headed downstairs. My back aches so much due to how hard the floor was, but nobody was to blame except from my scary ass self.

I cleaned the whole house, and prepared breakfast for my family members. I ate before heading upstairs to have my bath. By the time I had breakfast and went upstairs to freshen up, it was already 7am. I had less than an hour to get dressed up and head off to school.

“Okay Georgia. Think what do we want to wear today.” I said to myself as I opened my closet.

“Hmm should we go baggy on baggy or we should dress like our mates.” I said to myself and laughed. I checked my body in the mirror, hoping all my scars had faded.

“Fuck yes!! You motherfuckers won’t keep me from dressing like the bitch that I am.” I said to myself while looking at my body in the mirror.

I headed back to my closet, and picked up a white tennis skirt and a green jersey. Once I was done wearing my clothes, I headed to the shoe section and grabbed my white Nike shoes with my white Nike socks, and quickly wore them. I wasn’t a makeup fan, so I didn’t bother doing makeup. I brushed downstairs, and left the house. My parents weren’t awake and I didn’t bother waking them up. I walked to the bus junction, and waited for about 5 minutes before my bus arrived. I got into the bus, and plugged in my earpiece as usual, not wanting to be bothered with my surroundings.

It didn’t take about 10 minutes before I got to school. I checked in, and headed to my locker to get my books ready for class.

Once I was done getting my books, I scanned the hallway and was surprised there was no sign of Ashley and her minions, but I knew it wasn’t Ashley I was looking for.

I headed for my first class of the day which was Operating System. The course wasn’t really difficult, but I had little issues with it. The teacher wasn’t helping matters as well due to how boring he was. I glanced at my phone every minute, expecting a text from Dante, but got nothing.

45 minutes into the class, I finally got a text from Dante.

“Hey mama so sorry I couldn’t text you. My dad found out about me drinking, and he’s so angry. You know how he is.” I stared at his message for about 5 minutes, not knowing what to say. I knew how his dad was, and how much he disliked his dad so I had an idea about how he felt.

“Okay baby sorry about your dad stuff. I’ll stop by after school to check up on you. Oh and how’s your hangover babe?”

“ Yes babe please come over. I miss your pussy so much. My hangover was really bad, but I took some painkillers and it’s better now.” He replied almost immediately.

“Okay baby that’s good. I’ll talk to you later okay baby?” With that, I dropped my phone, and continued listening to my boring lecturer.

After about 2hours of me listening to my boring ass lecturer, the class finally came to an end. I packed my bags and headed to the cafeteria. I took cinnamon rolls with an energy drink and headed straight to the library. My next class was by 1, and it was just 11.

Once at the library, I plugged my ears and brought out the books I had decided to read. I had Algorithm and Complexity Analysis by 1, and I was far behind. Mr. Williams was taking us the course, and I just had to read up since he had already complained about me slacking off.

I lost track of time while reading, and by the time I checked my phone it was already 1:30.

“Shit Mr. Williams is going to have my head for being late.” I exclaimed to myself. I quickly packed my bags and hurried for class while praying silently for hin to be late.

By the time I reached the front of the class, I heard Mr. Williams voice through the door.

“Shit shit shit!! . Okay Georgia you can do this. Just put up your cutest and safest face and he’ll let this slide.” I tried reassuring myself as I opened the door, but the look on his face as he stared at me said other wise.

“You’re late Georgia.”