Stuck Between The Two (1st)

Chapter 11

Jas
I woke up to the smell of French toast sticks and hashbrowns. I tried to sit up but my head was pounding. I looked around the best I could. I don't know this place, where am I? I laid there for a couple more minutes then I got up and found my way to the kitchen. This apartment is too nice to be mine. Roof! Roof! Roof ! Grrrr! I stood still as a pit bull blocked my path. "Murda chill !" I heard a slightly deep voice talk to the dog. Surprisingly Murda went about his business.

I walked in the kitchen to see a sexy, I'm guessing mixed, stud with long wavy hair cooking breakfast with boxers and a sports bra on. She turned around as I took my time looking around. "Before you spazz I'm Zoe, I saw you at the bar last night and you was slumped ma I couldn't leave you like that cause your way too pretty. The bartender told me your name and I wrote my name, number, and address down and left it with her in case anybody came looking for you. I brought you here and put you in my bed and I slept on the couch." I laughed as the stud looked scared for her life like I was going to attack her or something. "Its cool, I'm still dressed, I woke up in bed alone, a bed I don't know but I was alone and I'm not dead so thank you." She sighed in relief. "Good, I was lowkey scared I'll admit. Are you hungry?" I looked at the stove and the food looked amazing. "Very, do you have any ibuprofen or anything?" I rubbed my head it was banging so hard. "Sit down and relax I got you." I sat down on the stool at the counter and watched as Zoe poured me some water and gave me two Advil. "Thanks. I know this might sound weird but do you have a shirt I can put on? I'm still hungover. I can't drive home like this." She smiled and nodded. Thank God I'm not dead and she doesn't seem to be crazy.

Zoe
After we finish eating I got Jas a towel and rag so she could shower. I even gave her a toothbrush still in the pack. While she showerd I found some basketball shorts and shirt for her to put on. I was chilling on the couch watching Empire when she sat on the other end. "If you want me to go home I will." I looked at her crazy and laughed. "You seem cool so I'm not tripping, you can't drive like that. But what ya girl or boyfriend gone say." She looked at me before looking back at the TV where Jamal was singing his gaymix at the white party. "Actually I'm single, I'm not into boys hunni, get it right." I chuckled at her attitude. "My bad I didn't know which way to go. You got kids?" She gave me a twisted look. "Damn you don't even know if I'm a serial killer. But no I just have my baby Roxy, my Shih Tzu." I nodded my head. "Well I have a son he's not really mine, I have custody of him. My brother was killed 6 months ago by his so call "bestfriend" and I'm my brothers keeper so his son is my son. He in New York with my mom right now." She nodded. "Sorry about your lost. If you don't mind can I sleep this headache off before I leave." I looked at her. "Sure, go head. Shut the door so Murda won't bother you." She smiled and went to my room. I watched as Jas walked away. She bad as hell but its to early for me to be trying to run game. I'll get her number before she leave then work my magic when she fully sober.