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Javier

I walked inside the bathroom to find my first aid kit. I looked underneath my sink and grabbed it. I had just in case some random shit happens like this.

I walked out of my bathroom and sat on the edge of my bed opening the kit. I then took out the alcohol, gauls, and Band-Aids. I got up and walked to the left side of my bed and grabbed 3 pillows for her. I sat them all under her so she would be comfortable.

I sat her up and she winced in pain. I felt bad, even if I did even know this girl. She was damnere about to get raped by 4 niggas. She lucky we were there because if we wasn't she probably would've died.

I took a cotton ball out of the kit, poured a little alcohol on it and dabbed it on her forehead. She almost jumped out of her skin.

"Ouch!" She tried to snatch the cotton out of my hand, but I doged her.

"Sorry. I gotta do it or its gonna get infected."I said calmly. 15 minutes after crying and cleaning her up she got quiet, not saying a word. I mean why would she? She damnere got raped in the parking lot of a gas station. I put the kit back in the bathroom, came back and she was looking down at her exposed plump thighs. I sighed and sat next to her, taking in her features I hadn't noticed before.

She was bad as hell! Her hair was black and honey blond, pulled up to the top of her head in a bun that was now sloppy. She had little pink lips, and her skin was light carmel. She had on light jean booty shorts with a long sleeve white shirt and peanut butter Tims. She was beautiful.

I was snapped out of my thoughts when I saw Rell come in the room. He gave me a look and then looked at her. He sat down on the couch in my room across from us.

She lifted her head up and looked straight ahead. "Thank you both for saving me."she said sadly.

Rell looked up from his phone and looked at her. "It ain't no problem Lil' mama you was in a fucked up situation at the moment and me and Jay don't fuck with that type of shit." Rell explained.

"You coo?" I asked her.

She looked at me with tears forming in her eyes then quickly looked away. "Yeah I'm good."she said wiping her eyes.

"Well okay I'm out this bitch take care y'all. Be safe bro." I stood up and walked him out my room following him down the stairs. Once we got to the door he turned around and looked at me.

"Bro what the fuck you finna do about this? Where she gone go!" He yelled.

I scrunched up my face at him, looked around trying to figure out who the fuck he was talking to.

"Nigga I know you better lower yo mothafucking voice. You acting like she ain't got no damn house. She can spend a night tonight and I'll tale her home tomorrow big deal." I shrugged.

He smiled "Aight nigga whatever. Wrap up !" He yelled while slamming my door. I laughed at his ass. It ain't even like that. Ion even know this girl she might be a hoe.

I went in my kitchen grabbed a cup, put ice in it and poured me some Hennessy. I closed the fridge and she was standing in the door way of my kitchen.

"Wass Good ma? What chu need?"

"Can I take a shower or something and I need some nightclothes?" She asked shyly.

"Uh yeah. Leme show you where you sleeping."I lead her to one of my guest rooms and gave her a towel and a rag. I went into my room, grabbed a pair of my basketball shorts and a T-shirt. I went back to my guest room saw that she wasn't there. I walked over to where the bathroom in the room was and knocked.

"Here, you can sleep in these, I'ma put it on the bed Aight?"I asked

"O-okay."she replied. I could tell she was crying again because I could hear the sniffles over the shower.

I shook my head and went to go put the clothes on the bed and walked out of the room. I went downstairs and sat on the couch. I felt a vibration in my pocket and I took my green IPhone 5c out. I looked at the caller ID and it was my homeboy Kyron.

I answered, "Was good witchu Ron?"

"Aye bro, Word on the street is that some girl shot Rakeem's nephews, and he looking for her. Some body said she was with you. So he looking for you."he explained

I rubbed my face. "Damn man. Where you at now?"

"I'm at the trap. Is the girl witchu?"

"Yeah. They took her car didn't they?"

"I guess so. Thats probably how they figured out it was her." He sighed

"It wasn't her man it was me and Rell, they was beating her ass and then tried to rape her, and she was by herself." I shook my head remembering what I saw.

"Damn bro. She coo?"

"Yeah man"

"Aye I'll call you later B. Don't let her go home by herself because they are looking for her. And they probably at her house now."

"Aight whatever." I hung up, only for my phone to ring again. I glanced at the caller ID, and saw my main hoe Kayla pop up on the screen. I rolled my eyes and answered.

"What?" I asked with an attitude.

"You need some company daddy?" She asked sweetly. I sighed and looked at the time on my phone. It was 1:39.

"Naa I'm busy." I said boldly.

"But i--"I hung up in her face before she could even reply.

Kayla is a bad thick bitch that I fuck with from time to time. She that one bitch that you could call anytime for some head. She wanted me to wife her ass but hell na that wasn't happening. She done fucked the whole city, Damnere. But her head game is ridiculous!

I smiled thinking about it and was interrupted when I felt a light hand on my shoulder. I shifted my head towards the hand and it was only Logan.

"Sit down." I motioned my hand to the other seat across from me. She sat down and started playing with her fingers. "Wasup witchu?" I pulled out a blunt put it between my lips and lit it. I took a pull from the blunt, letting the smoke fill my lungs and then exhaling.

"I just wanna thank you again for saving my ass."she smiled a bit showing her dimples.

"I told you, you coo you ain't gotta worry about it."I waved her off.

She brushed a loose curl from out of her face. "I still didn't get your name?"

I chuckled "Javier, but ere body call me Jay."

"Oh well when do I get to go home?"

"Tomorrow, but you ain't staying there you gotta get yo shit and you coming right back here."I told her.

"Hell No! I'm not staying here! Why so you can rape and abuse me!?" She yelled.

I looked at her like she was crazy. "You don't even fuckin' know me girl, like I said we going to get yo shit and you coming back. Or you can stay there and get shot the fuck up. They already looking for you." I said with no emotion.

"Whatever." She said before going upstairs and slamming the door shut. I shook my head and got my phone. I got a text from Rell telling me to meet him at the trap and it was important.

I grabbed my gun and tucked it in my waistband, grabbed my keys and left. I locked the door behind me, got in the car and pulled off.

"I hope this ain't no more bullshit."

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I tried, is it still good . inbox me if you have any ideas. Thanks!

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