Kidnapped

Why? pt. 2

@ NIGHT

Still Chris pov

It's been quiet the rest of the day. I know they're curious about what happened and why though. So I called a meeting with the guys in 'The Room'.

Me: I know y'all. Y'all aren't quiet, what's up ?

August: I meeaaaannnn ......... Tyga

He said pointing at Tyga.

Tyga scratched the back of his head. "Hm, red wanna know why Ayanna almost killed herself"

Red: WHAT?! NO I DONT !

August and Tyga: *death glare him*

Red: ok ok I do! But y'all do to so stop flexin.

Tyga: iight , he right.

August: so wassup with ya girl ?

Me: *takes a deep breathe* well , ion know how to put this in a better way than this but........sheeeeee wanted tooooooo

August: iight damn man just spit it out !

Me: suicide.

Tyga: what?

August: what?

Red: huh?

Me: she wanted to commit suicide .

Tyga: why she wanna do dat?

Me: she say she hate herself and everybody say she worthless.

August: damn mannnnn

Red: *sniffles*

Tyga: what the fuck nigga is you crying ??

Red: what? Nah man nah *wipes his eyes* I just got allergies.

Tyga: allergies my ass nigga stop being a bitch .

Me: chill nigga, that's some real shit , I take it to heart to.

Red: shit yea nigga especially when you get attached to somebody .

What?

I glared at him.

Red: or not.

I fixed my attention to another direction.

Me: yea umma try to work it out with her.

August: good luck with that.

Him and red leave out the room.

Me: what's that supposed to mean?

Tyga: ion know man. *follows them*

I went upstairs to the room she was in.

Ayanna pov

I was lying in the bed replaying over and over what had happened , when I heard the door creek open.
When I looked I saw Chris.

Chris: can we talk?

I shrugged my shoulders making him continue to come my way and sit in the chair in front of me.

Chris: I'm sorry.

Me: for what?

Chris: what you've been through.

Me: *closes my eyes* I don't need pity.

Chris then sat beside me on the bed.

Chris: Ayanna it's not pity, it's called caring.

Me: fine, then I don't need your care. I don't deserve it.

Chris: *caresses my cheek* baby you deserve whatever you want. What you don't deserve is to feel as insecure as you do.

I opened my eyes.

Chris: *stops* now can I please help you.

I hesitated.

Chris: You know I won't hurt you.

Me: ok, I guess you can help.

Chris: promise me that you'll do whatever it takes.

Me: I promise.

Chris got up and closed the door back locking it. He turned off the lights and returned back to his spot removing the covers away from my body.

Chris: close your eyes and relax.

He whispered in my ear.

When I did I felt him place his strong hands on my waist.

This was so new to me but it felt nice. Still hesitant I pushed him back.

He slowly took off my shirt and kissed my forehead.

Chris: Ayanna. I won't hurt you.

He took off my bottoms and looked at my scars.
I bit my lip and moved to the other side of the bed under the covers.
Chris huffed and took off his shirt getting in the bed beside me.

He pulled me over to him and placed his hand on the scars.

Chris : You're mine. You're so beautiful and I will take care of you and do whatever it takes to make you believe me .

I blushed looking down making him smile.

Chris: look at me.

As soon as I lifted my head up , his lips crashed into mine .

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