Crying Game (XXXTENTACION)

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I stumbled into the house with Xavier under my arm. I lead him to the couch gently placing him there before going into the bathroom and grabbing my first aid kit. I made my way back and sat down, fixing his head between my thighs and placing a cloth on his nose to stop the bleeding. After that I moved on to his other injures, dabbing rubbing alcohol on the gash above his eye. He winced in pain trying to shoo my hand away "I have to clean it or it'll get infected." I said pushing his hand back down "But it burnnss." He whined "well that's what you get for picking fights while black out drunk at parties." I stated clearly annoyed "it wasn't even like that.." he mumbled "oh really?" Then how was it really?" I asked. Xavier sighed looking up at me "okay I was drunk.. but not blackout drunk..." I rolled my eyes already knowing how this is going to end "just hear me out okay." He pushed. I placed the rubbing alcohol on the coffee table and turned to him signaling for him to go on "okay, So the other night I was at this kickback my friend was having. Basically this scrony weird dude walked in that my friend has been beefing with for awhile. Long story short they got to arguing, I jumped in for him and it got intense. Before anything happened the cops came and shut it down." He explained "..wait is this the same "kickback" I told you not to go to Friday night?" I questioned. He opened his mouth ready to say something but quickly shut it "Xavier I told you not to go because I knew something like this was going to happen! When ever you're over there you start drinking and we both know how you get once you get some liquid courage." I spoke "last time I checked you're my girlfriend not my mom." Xavier grumbled standing up from the couch "I'm just looking out for you Xavier. I don't want you going out and embarrassing yourself and acting a mess at random parties." I argued standing up as well "oh so now I'm an embarrassment?" He exclaimed "you know that's not what I meant." I explained trying to calm him down before the situation escalates "I can handle myself Ava I'm not a fucking baby. Besides my homeboys got me if anything pops off." He told me "oh really? Where were your "homeboys" when you were getting your ass kicked tonight over beef that wasn't even yours?!" I bellowed throwing my hands up. "Watch your tone." Xavier demanded stepping up and pointing a finger in my face "get your finger out of my face." I spat shoving his hand away. He grabbed my wrist harshly yanking me towards him "remember who your speaking to Ava. I'm not one of these little niggas you can talk to any type of way. So fix the attitude before it turns into a problem." He growled tightening his grip. I winced looking up at him scanning over his cold unforgiving eyes. I snatched my arm away and looked down at the bruises forming around my wrist. "I'm going to bed." I muttered turning away and shoving my sleeve over my hand.

Authors note:
That's Xavier above y'all boys :P