We Have To Go (Chapter 9)

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Bria's POV:

I hardly could sleep because of how paranoid I was about this guy.

Who was he? What did he want from me? Is he in a gang or a cult? What will he do to me if he finds me?

With all those thoughts clouding my mind I headed to the bathroom and splashed some water on my face.

My heart stopped when I saw Saint just leaning on the door frame.

"Why are you awake baby?"

"I couldn't sleep I keep thinking about what that guy said."

"Nothing is gonna happen to you babe I'm gonna protect you no matter what okay?"

He took a bit of a pause and caressed my cheek.

"I love you."

"I love you too Angel."

We started to makeout and let me tell you the types of feelings this man makes me feel by his touch is amazing.

"Come on lets go to bed okay?"

I nodded my head and we went back to bed. This time I didn't wake up again and I slept peacefully.

But if I knew what I was waking up to I would've wished I stayed in bed.

Time skip to Morning:

I woke up again in Saint's arm feeling warm and cozy. He was already awake and caressing my cheek while laying soft kisses on my head.

"Good morning my teddy bear."

"What did I tell you about calling me that."

"It's true, you are my big teddy bear."

"You're right about the big part." He winked.

Again if I wasn't so dark he would've seen me blushing so hard right now.

Our moment got interrupted by yelling. Saint got up, put a shirt on and told me to stay in the room. While he went to check what was happening, I went into his bathroom to brush my teeth and change.

I was thinking if I should start leaving clothes at Saint's house, I feel like I'm gonna be here a lot.

"Babe where are you."

"I'm in the bathroom come in."

Saint rushes into the bathroom with a worried look.

"What's wrong?"

"Bria we gotta go now."

"Saint what's wrong."

"They guy that texted you, he's here, not for you he's one of my moms man whores I'll explain on the way okay but we have to leave."

"I can't let you drive my dads car though he trust me with it."

"Okay we are gonna drop it off to your dads and ask if he can give us a ride to where my car is."

He has a car? Since when? I never see him driving one.

"Baby please let me explain in the car we have to go."

"Okay I'm gonna get my stuff."

I went back into his room and started to pack my things. Once I got it all in one bag he was done with his stuff and we started to rush down the stairs.

I saw the guy Saint got into a fight with the other day and started to panic. He was staring at me, lustfully.

Saint put our bags in the trunk and told me to stay in car. I listened and watched to see what he was doing.

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