Chapter 7

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Chapter 7 (Shawn's POV)




"Can I talk to you about something?" I asked Blessing. "Yeah anything what's wrong?" she asked looking concerned. "I don't think you should talk to Jamal like...ever again". She blankly stared at me like I said something horrifying. "Sure thing." she smiled at me and walked up the stairs to the up stairs bathroom."I'm for real, please don't cause he could hurt you." I attempted to get up again and heaved myself off the couch. "I'm for real too, I'm not gonna see or talk to Jamal no more". "Thank you. Oh, and geuss what." I said going up the stairs. "What?" she said sitting on my bed reading something on her phone. I knocked on the door frame and stood in front of her, "I got up finally". She sprong to her feet, "Yay, you got up, and your walking." she laughed and walked in front of me. "Are you still hurting?" she asked concered but still happy that I'm walking. "No, but my head hurts a little"."Ok well, there's some Advil in the medicine cabinet, in the down stairs bathroom." I walked back downstairs to the bathroom and look in the medicine cabinet. "I don't see it!" I yelled to her from the bathroom. "Check in the bags on the table!" She yelled back.

I turned the t.v off and went to take a shower upstairs.

"Hey I'm bout to take a shower ight?"

"OK."

I got my clothes and headed to the bathroom. I stripped down and git in the shower. I stayed in there fir about 20-30 minutes. I got out and wraped the towel around my waist abd walked out. "Whoa. I haven't seen this since me and you stopped dating." I looked down to see that my towel had fallen to the floor. "Aye, don't look my child!" We both started laughing and I went to put on some clothes. Hey,  you bout to leave?" I saw Blessing getting her keys, phone, and purse and heading out the door. "Yeah. You gone be ight?" I knew I wasn't so I told her. "Nah.  Jamal know where I live. If he don't see your car in the driveway, so gone shoot the fuck outta my crib." "Ok come on. You coming with me to my house then." Blessing said. I ran upstairs to get my phone, house keys, and my contacts. "Shawn you wear contacts?" Blessing asked smiling. "Yea, I don't like wearing my glasses." And with that we walked out the door.
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