Teyana
I woke up to a silent house I get up, my back still sorta hurts but I go to find Bryson. I looked all around the house. The door is wide open. It's cold as fuck, I close the door. I walk into the living room, his glass table was shattered glass was everywhere. His TV was on the ground, and there were streaks of blood on the carpet leading somewhere I follow the streaks. They lead me into the bathroom. I see Bryson on the floor with multiple stab wounds. I immediately start crying, I cover my mouth to avoid screaming. What if whoever did this was still in the house. I backed up slowly and end up bumping into someone. I turn around slowly. I saw Xavier he had a pot like burn on his stomach from me, and his face was fucked up from the water. I try to say I'm sorry but the words didn't come out. He just stood there and looked down at me with red eyes. I ran back in the room to put some shoes on and to call 911. And there I was still in bed. I stood there and looked at myself sleep. I dropped to the floor and cried. Wake up, Wake up! I tried to scream but no words came out. Xavier started walking toward me with a knife with blood on it. I got up quickly and pushed myself to wake myself up. I pushed and pushed as he got closer. I didn't budge. He was right next to me and he stabbed me in my stomach. I tried to fight back but I couldn't. He raised the knife again and I closed my eyes. I'm dead.
I jump and gasp for air, I'm out of breath. Tears are coming out of my eyes like crazy.Bryson jumped up after he heard me. I was relieved to see him not dead. He had been sleeping on the floor. He got on the bed.
"Are you okay!" He asks. I shake my head no and put my face on his shirt. He came closer and wrapped his arms around me making me cry even more at the thought of how long it's been since I've been held. My mom and dad never held me. Xavier used to, but it's literally been like 4 years. I start sobbing. He pulls away from me I want to pull him back but I don't.He smells so good, like Axe. He looks at me and wipes my tears. Why is he being so fucking nice. He has so much sympathy. I can't stand seeing people feel bad for me. I don't look up at him, I wasn't scared to I just was- shy or something. I looked at my legs which where crossed. He rose my head up making me look at him. I stare at his eyes then I look at his lips. They're full, and I just want to lean in and kiss him, I should- no I shouldn't. What if he doesn't like me? And pulls back. That's embarrassing. I stop looking at his lips his lips, I know he sees me looking at them.
Bryson
I lifted her head up and made her look at me. I wiped her tears. She's fucking beautiful. She's so cute when she cries. I wonder if she likes me, probably not. She starts looking at my lips. I lick them, why the fuck would I do that? She puts her hands on her eyes.
"How's your body?" I ask. She looks at me confused. "No, I mean how do you feel?" I really need to think before I say things. Maybe I am thinking but I just want to ask those things.
"I feel way better. By this point I'm prone to this pain." She wipes away excess tears.
"What happend, why'd you jump up?"
"I had um, an out of body experience, like a sleep paralysis."
"Oh, shit." I used to have sleep paralysis when I was like 10.
"Yea." There was a silence.
"Um, if you want anything.. Your welcome to go in the kitchen and make something. You have some KFC in the microwave. Do you want me to warm it up?" She shook her head no. "Okay, I'm gonna get in the shower. Yell if you need me." I say getting up. I look at the time, it's 9:37. I turn the shower head making sure it's hot. I get in and after about 25-30 minutes, I get out. I look around for a towel. Oh my fucking- my dumbass didn't bring a towel.
"Hey, uh- Teyana.." I yell out the door.
"Huh!" She screams in reply.
"I forgot my towel so, I'm gonna need to go get it. I'm coming out now so, uh, close your eyes." I yell. She replies. I walk out slowly covering myself with my hands.
Teyana POV
Bryson started shouting words out the door, I didn't understand him, he said something like he's coming. I don't know I continue to twirl my hair and wait for the microwave. I grow impatient and decide to get my phone, it's in the room. I grab a piece of warm chicken from the microwave and take it with me. I hear my phone buzz, so I practically start running to my phone. I wonder who it coul- Oh shit. I fell on top of Bryson.
"I'm so sorr-" I began to say but then I feel something on me. It's probably his hand, I look down slowly. I see what's not- it's not his hand. I squeal, he put his hand over his eyes. I get off of him and ran in the bathroom, it was the nearest room. I look at my hand and realize I had dropped my chicken. That's probably the least of my problems. But I saw it, I saw his dick. I cover my eyes and try to unsee it. It wasn't small or anything, in fact it was the opposite but I just don't know how to deal with that... I hear him knock on the door. I peek out and look down and then look at his face. He had a towel on.
"I'm sorry, you.. had to, um, see that... And I have to get in there." I open the door and walk out with my head down. He saw me naked too. So technically I can't say anything, and it's his house he can walk around naked if he wanted to I guess. I shake the thought and get my food. I didn't really shake the thought but, yea. All this and it's only 11 something 😪..
I just rushed this another chapter or 2 tonight or tomorrow. I promise🙄👌🏿👍🏿.
