We get love too (BoyxBoy)

Chp-25

I cried into his chest as he rubbed my back.
"I'm sorry William."

I sat up and wiped my tears. "What are you say sorry for Anthony? You're the one who got stabbed."

He sighed and shrugged. "I shouldn't have never send you the video. I know you love him, I was being selfish. Seeing you happy with him; smiling, blushing and giggling. I miss that."

I shook my head. "Anthony, it's okay. Thank you for sending the video to me."

"What are you going to do?"

I shrugged. "Talk to him. See why he stabbed you. I know he has anger problems but I didn't know it was this bad."

"If he has anger problems, maybe you shouldn't go over there by yourself."

"It's fine, he won't hurt me."

"How do you know?"

I wiped some more tears away. "Because I know he loves me to much to even hurt me."

Anthony nod. "Okay, but if something goes down call me."

I smiled. "Okay Anthony. I should go." I stood up and so did he (But slowly.)

Anthony walked me to the door. I unlocked and opened it before turning to him. "Get some sleep. Make sure you take you medicine."

He chuckled. "Okay mother."

I chuckled. "Shut up. Goodnight."

"Goodnight."

I walked out the door and to my car as I texted Devon that I was on my way. I started the engine and drove out of the drive way and into the road.

It only took 10 minutes to get to Devon house because there was no traffic. I parked my car on the curb before turning off the engine and getting out.

I only saw Devon car in the drive way. "I guess his uncle is at a female house." I said to myself. I walked to the door and took out my keys that Devon gave to me.

I walked inside before closing and locking the door. It was dark and the only light that was on was the stove light in the kitchen. I slowly walked upstairs with sweaty palms, fast beating heart and rapid breathing. I wish this was all a misunderstanding and just go back home. But unfortunately it's not.
My boyfriend was so violent that he stabbed a guy. And not only a guy, but my ex-boyfriend, that I kinda grew a nurse-patient feeling with (Which is over. Thank goodness.)

I hesitated for a sec. I balled my shaky hand into a fist before connecting it to the brown wooden door. I heard shuffling in his room.

Devon opened the door with nothing but his boxers on. "Why you knocking babe? You know you can come in at anytime."

I walked in the room as he closed the door and flopped on his bed. I just stood up awkwardly while looking down at my backup phone.

"What's wrong babe?" He asked with concern.

I looked up at him and cleared my throat. "You lied to me."

He raise an eyebrow. "What did I lie to you about?"

"Y-you did stab Anthony."

Devon sat up so he was sitting at the edge of his bed in front of me. "Why are we still on this? I told you the truth."

I shook my head. "No. No you didn't."

Devon chuckled and rubbed his face. "That nigga whispering in your ear?"
I didn't say anything but look down at my feet. Devon stood up and grabbed my face to look up at him, which made my lip poke out.
"You're seeing him behind my back?" He asked.

I pushed his hand away. "I have proof." I said, ignoring his question. "I have a video." I continued.

Devon chuckled. "A video? Let me see this video."

I pulled out the phone and immediately went to my photo icon before pulling up the video. I pressed play and put the phone in front of his face.

30 seconds into the video and Devon was already asking questions. "Where did you get this?"

I stuffed the phone in my pocket. "Don't worry about it."

"I need to worry about it William. If that gets out, I can go to prison. For life this time." he mumbled.

"What do you mean, this time?"

Devon rubbed the back of his neck and started to nibble on his bottom lip.

"Devon, answer me." I stepped up to him.

He sighed and sat on the edge of his bed. "I went to jail, for assault."

"When? Who did you assault? Why? How long?"

He took a deep breath. "I just turned 15. My next door neighbor was always yelling at his daughter. Long story short I got tired of hearing the yelling and I went to the guy and tried to talk to him about it, but it turned to a fist fight and him pressing charges for assault. I spent 90 days in jail, but since I was a minor I had probation. Also I went to jail for other things like banalizing, stealing cars."

"You stole cars?"

He nod. "For extra money."

I smirked. "You badass."

He smirked. "Only for you baby." his smile turned into a frown. "But I really need you to delete that. Who else has it?"

"Anthony sent it to me."

He cursed under his breath. "You gotta tell him to lose the video. If that video goes out, I would be spending 7-10 years in prison."

I nod. "Okay." I took out my phone and deleted the video. "It's deleted."

"Thank you baby."

"But, I'm still mad. You lied and stabbed Anthony. Why would you do that?"

"It wasn't on purpose." he defended.

"Than what was it? Because it certainly wasn't a accident."

"I guess your ex didn't tell you the whole truth."

I gave him a questionable look. "What's the whole truth?"

"I was there to have a simple talk with him. He scheduled our meeting the day before. In the video it didn't show you a whole view."

"What do you mean?"

"I mean, the camera didn't get the full view of the location. Your ex had a gun and was about to shoot me if I haven't pulled out my switch blade. That was defense."

"If it was defense, how come you didn't call the police?"

"Me and the police doesn't get along."

I sighed. "I don't know what to say. All of this is confusing and just tired, cranky and I miss my mom."

"Um, what does your mom have to do with this?"

I gave him a glare. "It does with everything." I snapped.

"Okay, mamas boy." he chuckled.

I shot him another. "Fuck you."

"Whoa, foul language. Look you're tired, I'm tired. You clearly had a long night, so how about we call it a night."

"But I'm not finished talking to you."

Devon scooted up at the top of the bed before getting under the covers. "We'll talk tomorrow. Goodnight." he turned off the only lamp that shines light in this dark room.

"Can you at least turn the light back on so I can slip out of my clothes?"

"Nope." he popped the p.

I scoffed. "Bastard."

"Love you too." I can sense the smile on his face.

"Whatever."