If we keep looking back we gone trip going forward- Gucci Mane
Waking up I felt tight arms around me looking to my left I saw Roman smothered under my arm.
"What the fuck" I screamed.
"What" he groaned.
"Why are you in here, and why are you touching me"
"Chill out we was just fine"
"Yeah cause I didn't feel you"
"Bruh chill just lay back down"
I sighed get off the bed the bed and putting on my sweatshirt.
"Get up" I demanded.
"Man you tripping" he protested.
"Get the fuck up"
Rolling his eyes he got up and put on his socks and slides following me out the door down the stairs through the living room in the kitchen and to the basement door.
"Woah I anit never been down here before" he said excited.
"Well welcome to you new room" I smiled.
I walked over to the closest and pulled some blue sheets out. I walked and slammed those in his arms.
"You might wanna change the sheets" I advised.
Walking over to the TV I pulled the sheets off of that and everything else that he would bug me about sooner or later. I then walked to the bathroom in the corner as Roman trailed behind. Busting the door open I walked in and took the toothbrush and toothpaste from under the sink.
"So here is your space of course you can come out but don't come in my room because that's my space" I explained.
"Hey wasn't this ol boys room uh fuck was his name Jon or Jan some shit" he asked confused.
"Johnny" I confirmed.
"Yeah ol boy Johnny what ever happened to him"
"Who knows"
"Well he was your nigga, so you would"
"Well I don't"
Turning around I walked up the stairs and into the kitchen. I tired to shake the thought of Johnny ugh, I hated that name with a passion.
I walked outside just as Charlie was about to knock. She looked fucked up had blood dripping down the side of her face. Her eye was fucked up. Blue and black and busted. Her arms had cuts all over and brusied. He knees had scabs all over them and her leg had this big ass gash on it. She was sobbing somebody really fucked her up.
I rushed over to her letting her hold her weight on me while she tried to limp into the house. I shouted for Japan and she rushed down the stairs.
"Go get me a towel I don't give a fuck how hurt she she not about to ruin my couch".
Japan rushed back down stairs with a black towel in her hand. I set her on the couch on top of the towel.
"What happened" I asked while pulling her hair into a ponytail to get it out her face.
"He he raped me" she sobbed
"Who who raped you Charlie" I asked trying to get out of her .
"Johnny he's back, he said he misses his baby come back to him" she sobbed out.
Lifting her up I felt my heart drop I wanted to ask her some more questions but I knew now wasn't the time. I started to see blood run down her leg.
