𝐿𝑂𝑉𝐸 𝐶𝑌𝐶𝐿𝐸 ♡

10

I grabbed my bag and made sure I had everything before leaving my room heading back downstairs

"Okay I'm leaving" I said walking out the door before they could ask anymore questions

I got in his car and put my seat belt on then spoke

"Hey"

"Wassup" He looked at me and my eyes got wide when I seen his face

"Ohh my goddd what happened to your face" I grabbed his face looking at it

He had a huge gash under his eye and I was purple and swollen. Fresh blood was still threatening to leak from the scarr

"Got a Dp, don't trip though I'm coo" was all he said waving me off like it was nothing

"For what tho?" I asked still confused

"Don't worry bout it"

"Why would they do this to the same people they work with that shit is so weird to me" I mugged. I hated when Malik or my dad used to come home with scars saying they got a Dp because it's just so dumb. I really don't understand bang bangers, like why put yourself in that position?

"The streets is confusing, nobody gives a fuck about you out there" He spoke lowly

"Well at least if you ain't finna tell me then let me help you, it can get infected. You need stitches" I went in my purse getting a alcohol pad and some bandaids that I always carry just in case

He came closer to me and I wiped his cheek with the alcohol pad, he was starring directly into my eyes while I did it but I ignored it putting two small bandaids on it

"Preciate it" He licked his lips lookin at mines

"Your welcome" I gave a small smile looking away

He could make me nervous practically doing anything

"Where you tryna go?" He asked

"How you ask to chill wit me but don't know where ta go? What type of date is this" I laughed

"I just wanted to chill wit you to be honest" He shrugged

"Let's get sum food, something quick"

"Chick fil a?" He asked

"Yes"

He drove off heading to Chick fil a as Brent lowly played on his radio

"Unt uhh what you know about Brent" I looked at him

"This nigga music go crazy, and he be singing some relatable shit. I like the vibe to it"

"Same, r&b music just hit different like yea that rap shit is cool sometimes but I'll pick r&b any day"

He pulled into the drive through and we ordered our food. I got some fries and nuggets and he got the same wit a fruit punch

"Your total is 17.47 at the next window" She said and he did as told

I went in my wallet and pulled out my card since I did offer to pay the next time I was in his car