Page 18 of Her Loyalty

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Tiana

"You wan' show out this bitch?" He asked, looking down at me as I could feel tears brewing in my eyes.

"Go in the fuckin' house before we have a problem out this bitch, T." He snapped at me and before I knew it, my hand was going across his face.

SMACK!

Gasping after I did it, my and everybody else's eyes went wide. I stood there scared shitless as Dominic said nothing. He was just standing there, looking down at me.

"Dom, please. Just give me the go, kid." Deja stood to her feet with a scowl on her face and I slowly backed away from him before he reached out and roughly grabbed my neck.

"Stop!" I screamed as he gripped tightly, pulling me up the steps.

"Stop, Dominic!" I cried out as his grip got tighter but he ignored me, dragging me all the way into the house.

"Stop it, please!" I cried as he slammed the door closed.

"I'm sorry." I begged as he then roughly slammed me up against the wall while tears streamed down my face. I couldn't believe he was doing this to me right now. But obviously my tears didn't faze him one bit as he continued to look at me with a death stare.

"I'm sorry, Dominic." I cried to him and he scolded me, shaking his head.

"You know you just fucked up." He started, still choking me.

"It's really takin' everything in me not to catch a domestic right na' bit-" He stopped, finally letting me go and walking away from me.

My eyes went wide as he did and I couldn't believe he was about to call me a bitch.

"Go ahead. Call me one." I challenged, snatching him back toward me by his hoodie.

"Go ahead, dummy. Do it." I snapped as he roughly snatched away from me, walking off again.

"Gon' ahead T before I really hurt your feelings." He chuckled to himself.

"Do it." I followed him, pulling him again.

"Go ahead. So I can leave and never talk to you again." I expressed, wiping the tears out of my eyes.

"Go ahead." I challenged, sick of all this shit.

"Do it so I can know you really don't care anymore." I went on, getting in his face as I backed him into the wall.

He scoffed, looking away from me before he looked down to me again with dead eyes.

"Bitch." He spoke sternly, instantly breaking my heart into a million pieces with just one word.

Before I could even think, I broke down. I forcefully tried to kick him in the balls but he dodged it, roughly pushing me away from him. Tripping over something, I fell to the floor hard, crying my eyes out.

"Go ahead home, shawty. Before I really catch a case." He spat, gripping his gun in his pants as if my feelings meant nothing to him.

"This shit over. I told you that already. I don't even know why you pulled up." Hearing those words broke me down even more.

"Whatchu came cause it's our anniversary?" He scoffed.

"Fuck this dumb ass anniversary. Shit don't mean nothing to me." He spat and my sadness quickly turned into anger.

"I fucking hate you!" I screamed out as I stood to my feet and I swung roughly, making my fist connect to his jaw.

I was so pissed off, I hadn't even realized what I was doing. I just wanted to fight. I immediately stopped though once I noticed that I'd busted his lip. He grabbed at it, looking down at all of the blood.

"Dominic." I went on crying, I didn't like the fact that he was hurt. And because of me at that.

I was on an emotional rollercoaster right now. I wanted to rip his head off but I still loved him. I just didn't know how to place my anger. This whole situation was just messed up.

"You called me a bitch, Dominic. And you grabbed your gun like you were going to pull it out on me." I continued to cry as he wiped the blood away with the back of his hand.

"You promised you never would." I went on but he was completely ignoring me now. He didn't give a damn about a word I was saying.

Seconds later, the front door bursted open and Deja flew in, squaring up with me. Though I knew that all of this was wrong, I didn't hesitate to fight her. We started going at it.

"Oh shit!" I could hear Zay and Leek yelling as we started knocking things over, swinging on each other like strangers in the street.

"Yo, break that shit up."

"Break it up." I heard someone saying as Dej and I crashed into the coffee table. Cracking it right down the middle.

"Yo, stop!" I heard Dominic's voice, roughly pulling us apart.

"Get her, bro." He snapped, pulling me off of Deja while they tried to pull her away from me but she was still on me.

"I'm gon' kill this bitch for you, Dom. I'm sick of her dumb ass." She spat as they tried hold onto her but she swung at me as hard as she could while Dom held onto me tightly.

"Yo, stop!" He spat sternly and when he did, it seemed as if everything finally stopped while I held onto my now aching eye.

I couldn't help but to cry, pushing him off of me. I just wanted to get out of here.

"Tiana." He called for me as I wiped my eyes, leaving out of the front door.

I couldn't believe any of this happened. The only thing I wanted to do was come over here and make things right but unfortunately everything went left.

On our six year anniversary at that.

"Tiana." Dom continued calling for me as I sob, making my way to my car.

I saw him quickly jogging down the steps as he made his way over to me. He then slammed my car door shut as I stood there with a throbbing eye.

"Stop it." I began to cry again.

"Shit." He sighed deeply, looking at my eye.

"Come back in the house, T."

"No, Dominic. Just stop." I shook my head, we were in too deep now. This turned into something completely different than I thought I would experience with him.

There was no coming back from this.

"Let me help you, ma." He reached out, trying to touch my face but I moved away from him.

"Don't touch me." I spoke barely above a whisper.

"I just want to help you, T."

"Come on." He pleaded and I shook my head.

"Tiana, that shit don't look good."

"I don't care, Dominic. I'm going home. I'm not staying here any longer."

"None of this is worth it anymore." My lip trembled.

"Then why you cryin'?" He asked, as if my feelings no longer mattered to him. He was being so nonchalant about everything.

"Just leave me alone." I told him, finally getting into my car.

"Forever." I added and he sighed heavily.

"Wait, T." He called as I snapped my head back into his direction.

"What?"

"Here." He told me, holding my phone out and I snatched it out of his hand.

"Don't ever talk to me again." I whispered and he nodded, looking down.

"Aight, ma." He said to me and I cried harder, watching as he walked away.

"Bye."