Part 2

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Chres pov---

When I got to Ray's house his mom let me in and I went down to the basement where Ray was at.

" yo!" he said dapping me.

" what up y'all" I said dapping Craig

" nothing waiting for this nigga to show up" Craig said shaking his head continuing the game they were playing.

" who?" I asked

" oh Myles"

" good cause I got some shit to say to him." I said kicking off my shoes sitting next to Ray on the couch.

A few minutes later we heard Myles come down the steps with Jacob.

" sup Myles" I said rolling my eyes at him.

" what up" they both said.

We all chilled, ate food, played video games and did all that stuff.

" Myles!?" ray said.

" what?"

" who do you like?"

" no one"

" liar!" I said loud enough for him to hear.

" what the fuck are you talking about?" he said to me giving me a stank look.

" I saw the text you sent Mo! You dumb bitch!" I yelled throwing a pillow at him.

" the fuck! So what if I sent Mo that text? Nigga!" he yelled back throwing a controller at me.

I got up an punched him in his nose and he punch my jaw. We started fighting and the shit was intense.

" stop yo!" Craig yelled pulling me off of Myles.

" Ray I got your text- what the heck happen!" Mo yelled.

" this bitch over here wanted to start throwing stuff and hitting me!" Myles yelled holding his nose.

" oh my god. Chres what is your problem! Look you know what don't ever call or text me again. First you accused me of cheating, slap me, then come and beat up Myles!" she yelled at the top of her lungs.

" no baby" I said grabbing her.

" no let me go!" she yelled pushing me back into the wall.

She grabbed Myles hand and wrapped it around her shoulder as she helped him to the bathroom.

Myles pov---

" sit down on the toilet sweetie" Mo said helping me sit. She took a wash cloth and wet it. She straddled my lap and gentally dapped the cuts on my face, cleaning up the blood. I wrapped my arms around her waist and stared into her eyes as she stared into mine.

" mmm ow" I hissed when she dapped a cut, it stung.

" shh it's gonna sting a little" she said gentally letting her hand caress my cheek. She got off my lap and helped me up.

" he slapped you?" I asked looking at the red mark on her cheek.

" yes... Very hard" she said washing her hands.

" you didn't deserve it." I said wrapping my arms around her waist from behind.

" I know. Wanna come to my place?" she asked.

" yes please"

We both left the bathroom and went up stairs and out the door. She held my hand and her stomach as we walked back to her house.

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