Cold Blooded

8. 🙃

Mariyah pov
"Imma make yo wounds go away." Mateo said.

"How would you do that?" I ask.

He scoots next to me since everyone went to the mall, and the car is parked, asking with him in the very back next to me.

He leaned in, but I thought he was gonna kiss me so I scooted away. He moved close to me again, and blew on my eyes, and I could suddenly see clearly again. He blew real big all over my face. At least his breath don't stink. I realized was wearing gold grills top, and bottom teeth.

He took his phone out his pocket, and went in the camera, and turned it to the face camera. My face looked like nothing happened. It looked good as new basically.

"Ion know you like that, so imma jus let the rest of yo bruises heal." He shrugged.

I nodded. "Thanks. But can I cut my hair?"

He scrunched his face. "Why you wanna cut all that good hair?"

"It will grow back, but I just wanted to cut it, and but new earrings for all of my piercings." I say.

I feel my face, and ears, and all my many piercings are gone. I turn away from him and feel my womanly areas, and those are gone too.

"You have a lot of piercings." He said.

"I'm a punk rock type." I say.

"I can see."

The boys then came back, and Mateo just stayed in the back with me.

"Imma get you clothes later." He said.

Hours went by of red dreads driving, and he finally went off an exit.

"Where are we now?" I ask.

"North Carolina." Mateo answered not taking his eyes off his phone.

Ayleo drove to a hotel, and we all got out, and I went on Mateo's back. They all decided to just share a huge ass suite.

Red dreads said his name is Ayleo, and he's Mateo's brother, and he let me borrow sweatpants, and his slides even though his feet are big asf, it's better than nothing.

Mateo gets the keys, and him and I go downstairs, and out the lobby to the car.

"You can drive?" I ask putting on my seatbelt.

He smirked. "If I could remember,"

My eyes widened. "What do you mean?"

He rolled his eyes. "I'm playin. I could drive." He said starting the car.

Uhh ok.

We drove to a mall, and he got me two pairs of shoes, and two outfits.

"We buy new clothes everyday." He shrugged.

"Ok." I say.

We walked out the mall, and Mateo drove to a stylist place.

"Imma be back." He said.

"Alright. How long?"

"I'll know when you're done."

I raised an eyebrow. "How?"