Tip's POV.
"I'm still stuck on why you told my daughter she could stay!"
I groaned while running my hands down face. "Because, she wanted to." I answered.
"And? She's a child! It doesn't matter what she wants. See, this is the reason why they love each other now. Because you do stuff like this. I bet you they're probably making out right now."
Julian's POV.
"Babe, stop." Bahja giggled as I sucked on her neck.
"Why?" I asked. "Because, ion wanna hurt you. " "and, you're not going to." I continued to kiss her.
"Julian?" "What's up?"
"Babe, w-who shot you?" I looked up at her. "Bee, don't worry about it."
"Why would you tell me not to worry about it? The person who shot you is still walking free. They could've killed you!" She raised her voice a little.
I scooted away from her.
"I really don't wanna talk about this right now Bahja." She nodded and grabbed her jacket. "Where are you going?" I asked her.
She ignored me and walked right out of my hospital room.
Who do yall think shot Julian? Or who do yall think has something to do with it?
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My Stepbrother Julian || Bahja Rodriguez and The Rangers Story
Fanfiction"Listen, don't talk to me, don't touch my shit, don't ask for my shit, actually don't even look at my shit. You stay on your side and I'll stay on mine....got it? Now, get out you freak."
