Ron POV-
I walked to table to see Madmen sitting in his booth, wasted. He slurred his words he tried to hand me something , as I read it a older guy walked t up to me .
???-come with me
Ron- For what ?
???-Cause you want the deal right
Ron-........... Ok make it quick
Ron POV -We walked to the back door of the bar , and went down another flight of stairs to the "Lab".
???- Stay here *grabbing duffel bag* DON'T OPEN THIS TILL YOU GET WHERE YOU NEED TO BE.
Ron- What's in it?
???-*Holds gun to Ron's head* Don't .... Open it till you get where ever you need to be.
Ron- Iight.
???- Now come on , you can't stay in here with out any one else in here.
*Back at the apartment *
Sasha POV- where is Ron , this is getting really really awkward, and uncomfortable for me . I can't stay in silence with Malik for the rest of the night.
Malik- Hello?
Sasha - I'm paying attention I'm just
thinking.
Malik- About?
Sasha- Stuff.
Malik-Stuff like?
Sasha- Stuff.
Malik- I have a feeling you really don't want me here.
Sasha- ....... And
Malik- well I really need Ron to help me with this song so, what you wanna do till he gets here ?
Sasha- Movies?
Malik- Ok.
Malik POV-
We ended up watching like 7 movies , we didn't get stop watching until already 4 am.
Sasha- I'm going to bed .
Malik- Me too.
Sasha - * turns around fast* excuse me ? Did I hear you right ?
Malik- where can I stay ?
Sasha- At your own house you can leave now.
Malik- It's late, what cabs are you going to see at this time of the night ?
Sasha- ....... Ok
Sasha POV-
I grabbed the comforters from the hall way closet and set them down on the couch.
Sasha- There, happy?
Malik- I gotta sleep on the couch?
Sasha - where else you think your going to stay ?
Malik- your room.....
Sasha-And why is that?
Malik- I wanna talk still.
Sasha- Ok , but you sleep on the floor.
Malik POV- I know it's crazy I rather be on the floor instead but I just wanted to get to know her better. we ended up talking for hours ,we stayed up till the sun came up and Ron still wasn't here. Is he gone like this all the time? Just leaving her here ?
Sorry this wasn't as good , it was rushed :(
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