Behind Closed Doors[COMPLETED]

Chapter 3

Saint in the multimedia

Diamond POV

I woke up in a unfamiliar place as I looked around.

"You okay shorty?" Saint asked as I turned around and I remembered everything that went down. Then today was fucking Sunday.

"Yeah I guess so." I said. "I need clothes remember."

"Lets go get some." He said. Was he stupid or some shit?

"Let me break it down. I can't walk out like this my nigga." I said slowly.

"Oh shit, you right." He said laughing. I didn't find shit funny. Even though I wasn't dressed in the most lastest wear. I never wore shit from the other day... that's lazy and nasty.

"Yeah hahaha so funny." I said.

"You got some real issues shorty." He said. "You need to fix them real quick."

"Don't tell me what I need to fix. You need to fix on getting me clothes." I said getting up. "You expect me to walk out in the store with my ass hanging out forreal?"

"Damn its yo choice. Personally no, but its yo body." He said. I took a couple breaths. He was finna make me kill him.

As my stomach growled I remembered I didn't eat last night.

"You hungry Diamond?" He asked. I nodded.

"Yes."

"Want me to order room service?" He asked.

"Yes." I said with a duhh face.

"A'ight." He picked up the phone. "What you want?"

"I want fried chicken, with a pepperoni pizza." I said with a smile.

"I want fried chicken with a pepperoni pizza and a two Sprites with hot wings." He said.

"I didn't ask for a Sprite." I said.

"So."

"Okayyy." I said. As he turned on the TV. We started watching Spongebob. This grown ass man seemed so interested in the show. "Really you watching Spongebob?"

"Hell yeah, Spongebob and Patrick my niggas. Squidward big head ass is just a fuckin' hater. Big nose ass." He said.

"You sound like you eight." I laughed.

"Oh shut up." He said, making I pushed him.

"Shut up." I said. He pushed me back.

I puched him in the arm. He slapped my thigh.

"Owwww!!!" I tackled him. The door knocked as I got off of him. I went to the door. As it was room service. He came in as he looked down. "My eyes are up here."

The boy looked up. Then, he left out the room.

"Bring it over here." Saint said. As I pushed it towards the bed. We pushed the comforter off. We placed our plates on the bed. As we dug in. I ate slowly as he smiled at me.

"What?" I asked. With a mouth full of food. Saint shook his head.

"You look happy when you eat." He said. I smiled because it was true.

"I am." I said.

"Thats good." He said. As we continued to eat. I drunk some of the Sprite.

"See I knew you was gon drink some Sprite."

"Shut up you are so full of yourself." I said as he received a call.

"Hello?"

"...."