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Chanel
So I went with Ty back to his house in his car. It was a two story private home. His mother and his little brother Isaac were sleeping. Ty's mother was lenient and let Ty have the entire second floor to himself so it was like he had his own apartment.
He stuck the key in the door and it opened and he led me down the hall to his bedroom. I slowly sat on the red sofa on the opposite side of the room. His room was nice he didn't have any posters or pictures on the wall but he did have "KING" painted on the wall in gold. He had a desk and a walk in closet. His bed was king sized and he had black carpeting. He came in after me and sat on his bed. We kinda sat in an awkward silence, he was the one to break it though.
"You want some water or something? You good or nah?"
I just nodded my head yes.
He stood up and left the room and came back five minutes later. He handed me a bottled water and I whispered a thank you.
I opened it as he sat back down and took a small sip. And for the first time tonight I really took a look at him. He had on a Chicago bulls snapback turned backwards, a wife beater and Nike sweats and matching Nike slippers with Ralph Lauren polo socks. He also had on two chains but one had a cross on it, medium sized diamond stud earrings on both ears and a Cartier watch. Now that I could see his chest and back a little I saw some tattoos. Man this boy was covered in tattoos.
"What's your name? I've seen you around but I never caught your name. I'm Ty by the way."
"Chanel." I said quietly.
"I know you probably don't want to talk but if you wanna freshen up or something the bathroom is the first door down the hall to the left. And the door across from it is a closet with towels and shit."
"Thank you." I said and a tear slid down my face.
Ty watched me cry for a minute before He said anything.
"Look you too pretty to be crying over them bitch ass niggas. They not men if they have to force a girl to have sex. Don't sweat that shit you gonna be okay aight. I just met you but I gotchu aight ma?"
I hugged him and cried in his chest mumbling a thank you.
He dried my tears with his hands. And I appreciated it. He gave me an old pair of shorts that were closest to actually fitting me and one of his t-shirts to wear.
I walked out his room and down the hall into the bathroom. I opened the door and stepped into the shower, I felt so dirty where Cory had touched me. I scrubbed and scrubbed as the hot water felt just right against my skin.
I stepped out the shower and grabbed the towel I had gotten from the closet in the hall and wrapped it around myself. I walked out into the hallway and back to Ty's room but he wasn't there.
I slipped on the clothes he'd given me and sat on the couch but immediately shot back up because I had sat on something. It was my iPhone, I tried pressing the home button but it was dead. I sat back down and waited for Ty to reappear.
Ty was gone for twenty minutes until there was a knock on the door and Ty's voice asking if I were dressed and I said yes. The door opened and Ty stood there with a kool aid smile on his face holding up bag from McDonald's.
"Look what I got! I didn't know what you wanted but I knew you would be hungry so I got some of everything. But come on let's eat in the kitchen."
I stood up and followed him into the kitchen/dining room and took a seat. Ty sat the bag on the table and I started taking food out. Ty bought us a lot of food. A twenty piece chicken McNuggets, two McDoubles, two McChickens, and two medium fries with two vanilla milkshakes. Oh my gosh that's a lot of food. This boy tryna make me fat.
"Ty you didn't have to buy all this food."
"Its cool Chanel I eat a lot anyway." Ty said laughing. His smile was so electric it sent waves throughout my body. I could sit and watch him smile all day it was so beautiful and warming it made me feel better.
We finished eating and threw the wrappers and stuff away. I started walking to Ty's room with him following close behind.
When we got in his room I wondered what time it was since my phone was dead.
"Ty, what time is it? "
"It's 11:55 p.m." He said while looking at his watch.
"Oh damn really? I really need to charge my phone though." I laughed.
"You can charge your phone right there." He said pointing at an outlet.
"I grabbed your bag for you." Handing me my Michael Kors bag.
"Thank you Ty you've been really helpful." I said smiling at his beautiful face.
"You're welcome. So I was thinking about the sleeping arrangement and I'm going to sleep on the sofa ma. I want you to sleep in the bed aight."
"Okay thanks. But can I ask you why do you have king on your wall?"
He laughed.
"Because I'm a King. Tyreek King."
My mouth hung in shock. I've been in a house belonging to a King. The Kings are notorious for they're involvement with drugs going back two generations. Everyone in the hood knew what the Kings were about well maybe not me. They were hood famous and hood rich but didn't like to brag. Oh my God. I can't believe this shit!
"I didn't know you were a King."
"Yeah well it doesn't matter. But you good or nah in the bed?"
"I'm good Ty." I said crawling up under the covers. Ty had his pillow and blanket on the sofa already. Soon he fell asleep.
Soon I drifted off a little after him.
I woke up screaming out of my sleep and tears running down my face. Then I felt a arm around my shoulder.
"You okay Chanel?"
I just shook my head no.
"I had a nightmare Cory was touching me again and I'm afraid to go back to sleep. Can you lay with me Ty?"
"Aight ma."
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