I got out of the shower and I felt so amazing, on the bed was some folded clothes. A black gangster looking shirt, and some dudes gym shorts well ain't prince charming sweet. I pulled on the clothes and lightly bow dried my hair. Wow how much better I looked
I walked out seeing Micheal on the couch in sweat pants and a tank top he smiled when he saw me
"haha you look adorable, thought you might want to sleep in something more comfortable." I sat next to him
"haha well thanks yo have been very nice to me" on the TV was some show, honestly I haven't watched TV in years.
"well tomorrow I have some plans till the afternoon then I will take you shopping for some stuff that is unless you want me to take you back home." I haden't exactly told him why I ran off..
"going back ain't really an option I got, and hell this is heaven! hot water, television, smells good. Back home im lucky if I eat three meals, and with the way I turned shit sideways I can't ever go back." he nodded
"I get that, never having shit, being hungry, running the streets. I'm not gonna judge you hell before my music got big I was robing houses, stealing cars, selling drugs just to cash in. Come on lay it on me I'm not gonna kick you out." I took a deep brethe and prepaired, for some reason I just trust him.
" My brother Sean grew up in the Azure Reaper gang,Harley riding Gun selling guys. I always hung around just doing whatever and I ah took a trip to Baton Ruge and one thing lead to another and I shot and killed the VP of the Jackls gang. They came to my house and said they will kill me and I will never know when...I dont doubt that..." he shook his head and pulled me into a hug which was unexpected.
"ahh sweet heart, whatcha gotten yourself into? ain't no life for you to be living, well don't worry I am gonna be here, your home in Gedsten. Theres the house in Nashville too... well i'm not trying to be all like your gonna be my girl and I will be your bobygaurd and protector and shit but what I'm getting at is. I can be your friend you can trust and is these Jackals want a fight I will give them one" I felt like he actually cared and that I actually mattered, I liked this
"Thanks Micheal you'll never know how much this means to me" I hugged him back to grateful to express
"Alright girl you need to get to bed, sure your tired" he was right I was so tired I haven't slept on a real bed in days
I stood up and walked a good ten feet then turned back to him
"Goodnight" I said shooting a smile back
"Night Nova sweet dreams" I walked into the room and as soon as my head hit the pillow I was out.
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"No way for real?" A voice came from somewhere near by, as light penetrated my closed eye lids
"Yeah for real man, no shit" I heard Michael say back
"Damn and you, I mean YOU didn't already fuck her?" The other guy said both them laughing a little
"Ha no man she's a runaway like I said picked her up at the park, not gonna be a disrespectful pig and just fuck her in exchange for a roof man" wow Micheal was the gent
"Damn man how old is she?" This man asked him
"Mmm didn't ask you know it's a women thing, but ah close to our age I would guess 21-23" I decided to get up and I threw my hair into a pony tail
"22 if you must know" I walked in surprising them Both, fixing some coffee
"And you're what...26-28?" I took my best guess at their ages
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SLUMERICAN {Yelawolf}
FanfictionIt wasn't supposed to be like this, I never wanted to leave home. I messed up big time something I can't undo, but they will find me. He found me, I didn't find him but it changed something. One person who finally could relate. Yelawolf fanfiction...
