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It's been like two weeks since a Tys been here, and honestly eveything has died down. He has gained a little trust from me but I still have to keep an eye out. He's really good with Nyla, I can really tell he's growing on her. It's kinda like having a brother. Crazy how I had such a change of heart.

Thursday(6:30am)
"Dejanae?" I heard Nyla calling me out my sleep " I missed the bus"

I turned over and groaned, trying to process what she just told me.

I sank in the pillow and sighed " Just stay home Nyla"

"BUT I CAAAANT" She whined " I have to take my test today and it's Jarias birthday, we're having a pizza party !

"Okay okay, where's Ty? I said finally getting up

" He's made me breakfast and went back in the room" She replied

I get up and walk to the closed door the end of the hall. I open the door and was greeted by Ty laying in the bed strolling on Instagram.

"So you just don't knock huh?" He mumbled, still in his phone

"I thought you was sleep, I was coming to wake you up. Your friend missed the bus and she think she is just gonna die if she don't go to school today" I answered

"The keys should be on the table by the door" he said laying on his back and sliding his leg up

He's letting me take his car?

"Your letting me take your car?" I asked in shocked

He looked at me with regrets on his face, "The way you just asked me that told me that was a bad idea"

" You just never let me drive your car before and the day you let me drive it, you won't be in there. Lemme find out you trust me " I joked " might go slide on my nigga while I'm out"

" The school just a few blocks from here, I coulda told you to walk her ass there, and I know everywhere that car go so you can go see that nigga and try your luck. Didn't he break up with you anyway " He laughed

No tf he didn't

"Boy-"

"COME ON, IM GONNA BE LATE " Nyla interrupted screaming from downstairs

I cut my eyes at Ty and walked out closing the door behind me

"Wait" he yelled "CAN YOU EVEN DRIVE"

"Too late now stinkabutt, I'll be back in 5 " I yelled back
I make it down stairs, ran to the kitchen and grabbed a apple juice and headed outside . Nyla was standing outside with the keys.

"Where's Ty" she asked

"Probably finna get out the bed now" I answered walking towards the car " ima drive you to school"

A look of worry grew on her face "You can drive ?"

"Girl get in the car"

I made the few blocks, dropped Nyla off and was headed back home.

" I was so worried, is my baby okay " he said walking around the car

" No tf it's not okay, this bitch really drive like Volkswagen, tf wrong with yo power steering" I said turning the wheel

"Man gtf out my car" He responded, Walking inside

I got out the car and followed behind him.

"So what's the move today?" i asked sitting on the sofa

"It really dont matter ma, what you tryyna do?" he asked with a smirk

"Boy you gone stop playing with me like that. you aint realized i actually dont want you " I responded

"Ima make you want me, ima be all you think about after while" He threw back

" Well thug, ian gone knock your hustle" I said, getting up reaching for the remote. " I dont like to crush dreams, but good luck on that"

He started walking around the couch " Is it okay if i sit next to you or i gotta watch tv from the kitchen?" he asked

"You have my permission" I answered

He got on his phone and we sat in silence as i looked for something to watch on Netflix.

"What in the envelope" I asked tossing him his keys

"Nothing for you " He responded opening it. He pulled a paper out and some pictures fell with it. He tried to pick them up but I got to them before he did. I picked up the pictures and my heart instantly dropped.

I stared at the pictures as my eyes begin to fill with tears, like little pools. I felt this feeling in my throat, it became really scratchy and dry.. it hurt to speak.

"Ty? Tyshun.. ARE YOU FUCKING SERIOUS? I-is th why she left us? YOU GOTTA BE KIDDING ME DUDE" I spoke as my voice began to tremble

" Deja, just-"

" DEJA MY FUCKING ASS " I yelled as tears slid down my face " I SWEAR TO GOD ITS LIKE MY LIFE NEVER STOPS WITH BULLSHIT." I slammed the picture on the counter and slung myself into the couch

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