☔️2 Days Later☔️
You: (get in Craig's. Car) I passed.
Prod: (smile) isn't a surprise.
You: (look down)
Prod: (touches your leg) you okay?
You: you think Roc turned my mom out again,
Prod: you said your mom wanted a relationship with you. So I'm sure she wouldn't let that happen. If she's anything like you.
You: it's just...why would he say that?
Prod: to scare you. Y/n I promise I don't let anything happen to you or Costa.
You: (look away)
Prod: you hear me?
You: (nod)
🏠3 days later🏠
Prod: (driving) you'll have costa back next week.
You: (smile) I know. Thanks to you.
Prod: (smiles)
You: you know. I finally got something to write about now...
You : my alternative escape.
Prod: what's that?
You: (look at him) you.
Prod: (smiles)
You: when I'm with you. You make me feel like a whole new person. You make me feel special and take all the pain away.
Prod: that's what I've been hoping from the start.(pulls up in your drive way)
You: (look at your porch)
Y/m: (sitting in the stairs)
You: (look at prod)
Prod: she was staying at my church.
Y/m: (stands up)
You: (look at prod then back at her) I don't want..
Prod: y/n. Trust me. It helps to talk..(unlocks your door)
You: see you tonight.(leans over and kiss him)
Prod: see you.
You: (get out the car and walk to your house)
Y/m: (smiling) is that your boyfriend?
You: (walk in the house)
Y/m: y/n.(following you) he told me you was worried.
You: (turn to her) I wasn't worried about you!
Y/m: (jumps a little)
You: (breathe out)
Y/m: look I know I've hurt you in the past.
You: not that past mom. You continue to hurt me, every time I look at you. Every time I look at Costa! You took away our family mom. (Walk over and pick up a picture) you took this away!
Y/m: (looks away)
You: a 13 boy. My 13 year old brother should not be buried in the ground. He should be playing video games. Having his first crush. Not in the ground! (Starts crying)
Y/m: baby(hugs you) im sorry
You: (pull away) Sorry can't bring them back, sorry baby can't give me back my childhood.
Y/m: I wish I could. I do. I pray to God everyday every night to take me away and give them back to you. Cause right now y/n, my life is all i have to give to you. I don't have no money. You won't accept my apologies.
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My Escape
FanfictionA tragic family accident led a 24 year old woman on the right path to become a victim to drugs. Now here she a year later, still an addict, trying to raise her 5 year old son with little help from his father EJ, who left her at the worst time possib...
