TBs POV
I drove GB home and carried her in side while she told me to put her down. I ended up setting her on the couch, she got tired within a few minutes and fell asleep so I brought her upstairs.. I wonder how much sleep she usually gets. She always gets tired but we still hang out. I guess she likes hiding how home is for her. Anyway I'm watching her sleep. That's not creepy right?! Umm anyway she's adorable when she's asleep, and when she's awake actually! I noticed her start to shift as if she were scared, I guess she's having a nightmare.... I hug her and she calms down. I let go and leave really quick to get something. While I'm coming back I hear a scream and rough breathing. "GB?!" I say running into the room. She began crying and I hugged her. "What's wrong?" "I don't wanna talk about it" she answers. "I understand" I say, she has been through a lot... she calmed down and we played some board games. Her phone starts ringing. "Hello?" GB flinches as the woman on the phone yells at her. "TB I need to go...." she says knowing I wasn't gonna let her leave. "GB you've been through enough today and in your life, I'm not allowing you to leave, especially if where you're going is abusive!" I explain. "Okay, I'll stay" she smiles at me. "Thanks for caring" she says hugging me. "It's what I do best"
Too be continued...
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