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"Xavier go in your room and put your headphones on for me." I said. Here we go again with Davis. Davis was my ex-husband. We met when we were 14. I loved him more then I loved myself. I tried to be the woman he wanted but it was never good enough. He was always friendly but when I started my center he acted like it was a problem. Then my son came ring to my door bruised from head to toe at 4. I couldn't let him go. Davis hated it but I loved Xavier.
"Davis what do you want?" I said stepping outside.
"I miss you, let me come home." He said.
"Absolutely not, we are divorced. You treat my son like shit and you treat me even worse. I wish I fuckin would." I said. He pulled out a gun and pointed it at me. Here we go with this shit again, this wasn't the first time he did this shit. I use to pray he just shoot me again but this time kill me. Yeah Davis shot me a few years ago, he was mad about something he was waving his gun and it went off. Killing our baby. I went to say something but somebody came and hit Davis. When I finally saw a face I realized it was Karter.
"Get him out of here smalls." He said, he looked me over. "You okay Miss Agustine."
"Moon, please call me Moon but yeah I'm fine." I said.
"You sure." He said making sure I had no marks on me. It kinda made me laugh.
"I'm good, thank you. You want something to drink?" I asked.
"Yeah." He said and we went into my house.
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