How To Deal

Normal School Day

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I felt a banging inside of my head. I didn't remember anything from last night besides the fact that I had left the office.

"I smoke a pack a day cause I like the buzz. I roll two cause one just ain't enough. I like 'em classy cause I'm all grown up. I'll take 'em trashy when I'm kinda drunk."

I silently cursed the loud unknown music. Before I could roll over and tell it to shut the fuck up I heard someone start talking.

"Hello? ... No I had a run in with Maddyy at the club last night ... No I couldn't figure out whose been selling for Crips but I'm working on it ... I know we need him on our side."

The man talking stayed silent for a few minutes. I couldn't figure out if they were still on the phone or not. I had to figure out who this was and where I was at.

He started speaking again, "I don't know what time she will wake up. She might be still drunk it's only been three hours and she was pretty wasted last night ... All right ... See you later .. Bye."

When he hung up I felt the bed move and heard him stand up.

His foot steps crossed the room and stopped for a few minutes then I heard them continue through the room until I heard another door open and close.

Slowly I opened my eyes and looked around the room. Everything was black except the light coming from under the bathroom door and the lamp on the side table.

The side table! I looked over to see what was on the table to give me hints to where I was. I grabbed a picture frame and flipped it over.

"Holy shit," I cussed under my breathe.

The picture frame slipped from my grip and fell to the floor with a crash. How did I get here? What the hell did I do last night? Did I blow my cover? Did I tell him anything?

I heard the door open in the background but I continued to sit there staring at the broken picture frame on the floor.

"Maddyy are you okay?"

I jumped at the sound of his voice, "Tyler?"

I was still frozen in place scared that he knew the truth about me. About everything!

I glanced up and then noticed he was standing in the middle of his room with only a towel wrapped around his waist. The water from the showerwas still glistening on his chest and his defined eight pack. I couldn't take my eyes away from his body if I tried.

"Are you going to keep staring at me like that or are you going to go take a shower while I clean this up and get dressed. Or do you prefer to watch?"

I finally took my eyes away from his body long enough to look at his face. I got off the bed and started walking backwards to the bathroom until I bumped into the wall.

"Oops." I blushed.

With that I turned around and ran into the bathroom as fast as I could.

I heard him laughing behind me.

Looking around the bathroom I could tell he was from money. Everything was white besides the towels and accessories. After stripping out of a tshirt (that I didn't recognize) I went to get in the shower. I stopped to read a quote written on the wall in red,