Through Thick & Thin (Editing) #Wattys2015

Good Lovin'

So I, dwelling on the past, all the moments on repeat, baby
Playing empty songs when I'm blowing my high
Feeding my heart to a lion called guilt on an empty bed
On an empty bed
Dwelling on the past, all the moments on repeat
Playing empty songs when I'm blowing my high
Feeding my heart to a lion called guilt on an empty bed
While I lose my mind
So you know what I need ~ Miguel ft. Ludacris

Trayvon POV.

Its been a week since we been out here and they still aint make no moves yet.

Im a smart nigga so i aint leave shit for them to track me down with. All we use is cash no cards no nothing. We be going out and shit but dont nobody know us.

If they wanna really gonna come they not gone get far because im on my territory and its gone be hard as hell for them to get to me.

I learned some shit about Brittany like her birthday July 19 , Her favorite color blue , She in love with The Singer Nigga August Alsina , She like to model and her middle name is Diamond and thats exactly what she is.

I woke up and she was still sleep because i was working her last night just to keep her near me.

I grabbed my crutches and went in the bathroom and did my hygiene and shit then went to her room and she was still sleep.

I smirked and went downstairs. Its hard as hell on these crutches going downstairs. Gotta hold on to the railing and all that shit.

I looked around the kitchen and seen Brittany mustve went grocery shopping cause it ain't usually shit here to eat.

I pulled out the hashbrowns , bacon , chocolate chips and pancake mix with some kool-aid. Yeah , she like kool-aid with her chocolate chip pancakes.

Brittany POV.

I woke up to the smell of my favorite chocolate chip pancakes. I had a kool-aid smile when i smelled that. I hurried and brushed my teeth and washed my face then went downstairs and seen Trayvon standing over the stove on his crutches.

I laughed and he looked at me.

" Goodmorning to you ." he said.

" Morning , You cooking my favorite huh ?" i asked.

" Dont get happy , This a one time thing ." he said.

" Whyy ? I can get used to this ." i whined.

" Be quiet girl and fix your lips ." he said still with his back to me.

" How you know my lip isnt fixed ?" i asked.

" Because i know you ." he said laughing.

" Its not funny ." i said banging his arm.

" Ouch , What the hell !" he yelled.

" Shut up ." i said sitting down.

" You gotta change my band-aids too ." he said.

" Okay ?" i said not giving a fuck.

" Watch the attitude before i burn these pancakes ." he said.

" You better not ." i said walking over to him looking at the stove.

" Whatever , Did you talk to your mother yet ?" he asked me.

" She called the other day and said she wasnt home because she was at work ." i said.

" Thats cool i guess , Go sit ." he said.

" Well Dayum ." i said sitting down.

He came over and sat my plate in front of me.