He pulled off and the whole ride was silent. I was looking out the window going back down memory lane in my head. The last day I was there I was broken to pieces and burned to ash. It was horrible I was lucky to leave with my life honestly. I was isolated by my thoughts and surrounded by my nerves of being where I started.
I wanted to leave and never look back at that damn place now it's not a must but I refuse for my mother to be sick and I'm not here to help take care of her. If I was going to come back I wanted to stay in seclusion meaning I'm back but people don't know I'm back.
"We're here sir" the cab driver said tapping me. I didn't even notice I spaced out I got out the cab and the driver opened the trunk and got out to help me. He took out the bags and I took out my wallet and I paid him my cab fare and gave him a 10 dollar tip.
I rolled my suitcases into the bus station and went to the line because my bus was boarding as I was walking in. I moved along with the line and I gave my ticket to the attendant and he granted me access. I gave two of my bags to the driver as he was loading them onto the cart. I took my carry on and took a seat on the back of the bus.
I sat down and put on my headphones and zoned out to Lauryn Hill x Ex- Factor. This was my fucking song back when I first moved to Philadelphia. It helped me get through some of my loneliest nights when I was having nightmares about why I left.
"Leave me alone I don't want to be here with you anymore I'm not comfortable" I said as I tried walking around him. He towered over me as I looked but at him.
He mushed my head back and I stumbled back and caught my balance. I had to get away from him right now. I tried being the ride or die for him but I'm not for it. I was so strong before I got with him I lost my life in him. I was so confident and sure of myself.
"Get back here and do as I say you need to do this for us you know how the game go don't act stupid now" he said grabbing my arm as I stumbled towards the bed. I was tired of doing this shit for him I'm not that type of boy.
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RandomWhen you run away from your problems they always come back. Kenyamo Richardson has been running since he graduated high school. He ran from many things and moved away from his hometown. Unfortunately, he can't anymore when circumstances require him...
1- Hometown Glory
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