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Sav and Landon in MM

Savannah

"Sav how many more times I gotta say sorry?" Bryson tried to snake his hands around my waist and I slapped them away.

"Aye, don't be putting yo hands on me."

I whipped around facing him revealing my severely bruised mouth area. Swollen and blackened eye and extremely swollen jaw. After my argument with Landon I came back into the room where Bry hit me countless times for "chasing after that nigga." We packed our things and headed out to New York where he was pissed off again because Landon and I were placed on the same floor of the hotel.

"Bryson get out." I said through clenched teeth.

"The fuck?"

I knew I didn't stand a chance against him so I did the next best thing I knew. "Get out or I'll have you arrested. I swear to God I'll have you put under the jail."

He latched his hands onto my neck looking at me sideways. "You threatening me Savannah?"

The hotel room door unlocked and opened and Zeynep came strolling in with her favorite tazor in her hand. She casually carried it everywhere like it was a phone.

Bryson chuckled letting my neck go. "Zeynep do you ever mind your own fucking business."

She looked at him through squinted eyes and ignored him grabbing my hand and pulling me out of the bathroom. She looked at my face and shook her head.

"Zeynep I know you're mad at me right now-"

"Don't talk to me right now. I'm tempted to kill him and I just wanna stay calm." She mumbled while putting my clothes in my suitcase.

"Savannah." Bry called out and I ignored him and just helped Zey with my things. "Savannah let me talk to you before you do something crazy."

Zeynep walked over towards Bry as if she was going to get my things out of the bathroom but quickly yanked him by his long dreads and sending a wave of electricity through his side. He tensed up and shook all the way down to the ground and it seemed as if he was almost unconscious before she let up.

Surprisingly I didn't have the urge to want to help him at this particular moment. The pain I was feeling in my face blocked all sympathy for him. I shrugged and finished grabbing my things.

"I have another room?" I asked Zeynep and she nodded dragging Bry by his dreads into the bathroom. She stepped out closing the door behind her.

"Why do I have another room?"

"Because. You ready?"

"Um yeah, let's go." We exited the room and only made it a few doors down before she stopped entering the key and opening the room door. Upon entrance I noticed Landon sitting on the bed.

"Zey, no." I whispered as best I could fumbling for my hat and sun glasses.

"Be obvious would you? You're staying in here. It's for one night."

Landon got up grabbing my bags from my hands trying not to stare at my bruises. "You could have the bed. I'll sleep on the pull out." He mumbled.

"Where are you gonna sleep?" I looked at Zey.

"Oh um in Chris's room."

I smirked as hard as my bruised cheeks would allow. "In Chris's room? Getting a little more comfortable huh?"

She smiled shaking her head. "He's a nice guy."

"Ooooh he's not problematic now?"

"Girl. Get settled, we'll talk later but I gotta go."