Short Story Series “I Can’t Touch You” 🤓😍😩📚✍🏽 | Must be 18+ | Part 4 | LGBTQ 🏳️‍🌈 Friendly!

You would think since we've been together for 6 years the beatings and ass whoopings would stop, but unfortunately, Chris made it her business to make sure I felt as if no one wanted me but her. I tried to think about Jennifer to keep my mind off what I knew would happen once I made it home with Chris but I just couldn't so I turned on the radio. My phone started ringing in the middle of my favorite song Snooze by Sza. I just knew Chirs was calling to cuss me out but instead of it being Chris this time it was Jennifer.  "Hey baby I miss you", she said. I could tell from the look in her eyes it was sincere. I knew I needed to tell her about Chris because of how Jennifer felt about me I need to be honest with her. Looking into her eyes on FaceTime I couldn't help it I knew it was time to face reality and tell her. Tears started to fall from eyes before I could even get any words out. Whew, if you could see the way the tears were flowing you would think I just lost my best friend. "Jennifer, baby I have somethings to tell you.” She replied immediately, “What is it Ebony? Please don't tell me you've been fucking niggas?” I just cried even more at the thought of her and Chris thinking I'm really fucking niggas when it's all said and done I'm really unhappy with Chris and I'm happy with Jennifer but what do I say? "Jennifer I need to tell you something seriously but maybe we need to talk face to fac---" in the middle of trying to explain things to her my call dropped. I looked at my clock it was 10 o'clock and I had finally made it home. As soon as I opened the door I quickly looked to see if Chris was in our living room area but thank God she wasn't. Our apartment was a nice spacious sized two-bedroom so there was no telling where she was but at this point I didn't care if she was there or not. My plan was to sleep in our guest bedroom to avoid the arguing and fghting. As I went to turn on our bedroom light I felt Christina's hand across my face and damn did she slap the fuck out of me. I was hoping she would choke me out so I would be numb to the pain this time around. Instead, she held me on the bed and started choking me while saying, "Bitch where the fuck have you been?” Without letting me explain the slapping turned into punches me and the more I tried to explain the harder she punched me, so I laid there. The way I felt I was hoping she'd kill me because I wanted a way out of this relationship….

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