I'm Yours and You're Mines. ™ | c.a.

C.1.

"You wanna act grown, get out." She says, pushing me towards my bed. "Get the fuck out! You ungrateful wench!" She then stomps out my room.

I grab my nearby gym bag and stuff it with clothes. This isn't the first time she beat me up, but this is the first time she puttin' me out. My shirt was tore up and my hair was all over. I grabbed my hoodie and put it on. I then grabbed my cell phone and charger, walking out of my room. I walk outside, checking my bag.

Making sure I had everything I needed. "Ya' shit gettin' cut off too.", I heard her scream from the window.

I walked up to a nearby car, seeing my face look tore up. Not really bad, but my face was red. I didn't know where I was going, I just walked. I wasn't going back to that house for shit! She wanted me out, her wish was granted. I would go stay with my dad, but I don't know him that good.

I could stay with one of my girls but them bitches live in dirty ass apartments. Ugh! I'on got no money for a hotel and i'm not goin' to no damn shelter. I was really finna break down and cry, and that's exactly what I did. I dropped my gym bag, sat on the ground and cried.

I had to be sitting there for a couple of minutes before I felt a tap on my shoulder. I looked up to see the one and only, Juicy. He looked at me kind of suprised. I felt so embarrassed.

"Why you crying?" He asks. I shrug and wipe my face.

"I'm going through somethin' right now." I respond, sniffling.

"Moms put you out? Didn't she?" He asks.

I nod and look at him confused.

"I see your gym bag, and it's like midnight. Of course you ain't goin' to the gym." He said.

"Well yeah. She put me out and now I have to find somewhere to sleep, so bye-"

"You can stay wit' me." He says, cutting me off. "I got my own lil' space, by myself."

I look at him weirdly. "How can I trust you?" I ask.

"I can ask the same for you.", He responds, stuffing his hands in his pockets.

I narrow my eyes at him, then sigh, saying, "Okay, I guess but i'm only stayin' for a couple days. I guess."

He nodded and helped me up then picked up my gym bag. I then take it away from him.

"I can carry it." I say.

He looks at me for a second then starts walking. I walk close behind him until we reach his car. Or at least I think it was his car.

"Get in.", he says.

I roll my eyes and opened the back door, tossing my bag inside. After that, I closed the door, walking over to the passenger side, getting in. I close the door, putting on my seatbelt. He then get in afterwards.

So he starts up the car and pulls off. Wait, let me rephrase that, sped off. This nigga was driving so fuckin' fast, you would've thought we was in a race. Plus, it irritated me that he didn't have a seatbelt on. If we were to get in a car accident right then and there, he'd be dead.

Luckily, being put out of my misery soon after, we pulled up to an apartment building. I took off my seat belt and got out, getting my bag from the back. I came up behind me a minute later.

"Walk in front of me, okay?", he says. I look at him confused. "Just do it."

So we walk into the building and so far, the outside of the building looked better than the inside. There were druggies on the staircase. It smelt like straight weed and there were all types of drug dealers from the bottom to the top, or at least I thought. When we walked in, all eyes went on me.

Juicy basically pushed me up floor by floor. But the higher we went, the more nice the floors became. Luckily, Juicy was on the second to the top floor. It was actually nice looking. As we walked down the hallway, I could hear noises from every apartment. Great, thin ass walls.

We finally stopped at door D-48. He pulled out his key, unlocking the door and opening the door. We walked in and Juicy turned on the light. It looked nice, compared to other teenage boys apartments. Juicy went straight to the back, where the rooms were I guess. I slowly followed behind him and looked around.

He stopped at one room, opening the door. I walked inside, putting my bag down. It was actually made for a girl. The walls were like the army colors; black, brown and a dark green. It had a full body mirror and a queen size bed. A dresser with a small mirror to go with it.

Plus, can't forget the laptop slash homework desk and the flat screen tv hanging on the wall. It was almost perfect.

"Who's room is this?", I ask.

He looks at me, then looks away. "Don't worry about it.", he replies. "You can stay in here"

"Um, t-thanks." I say. "I'll see you in the morning, I guess." I rub my arm, looking down.

"Maybe, maybe not.", he said shrugging. "I gotta do stuff so if I leave early, I'll leave you a note or something."

I nodded my head and he started walking out. "Juicy wait!" I said, walking after him. He stopped, turned and looked at me. "Thanks."

He smiled and nodded, walking out. I sighed and closed the door, leaving it unlocked. I walked over to my bag and pulled out something random, throwing it on. I then wrapped my hair up, gettin' a wash rag from my bag. I walked down the hall, looking for the bathroom. I soon found it and walked in, shutting the door.

First, I took off my makeup. Then, I washed my face with soap and water. I then grabbed my wash cloth, walking out of the bathroom, back into my room. I closed the door, cutting off the light and getting straight into the bed. I sighed, closing my eyes. I was trying my best to go to sleep but it wasn't workin' out.

I climbed back out of bed, cutting on the light, going through my gym bag. I pulled out my bag of pills, popping two into my mouth. No, they're not a drug. Just regular sleeping pills. I didn't think I would use them anymore because I was either high or intoxicated when i did sleep. But I left my weed in my mom's house.

I cut off the light again, getting into bed now. A few minutes later, I was drowsy, but now I was hot. I then took off my shirt and went over to the window, pullin' it up. A cool breeze blew into my room. Once again, I laid down. But this time I was actually comfortable. Soon after, I was knocked out.

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