What About em?

part 3

Resumed.. (Eddy in the media)
"What you can't say thank you?" He asked me with an eyebrow cocked up?
"Thanks" i mumbled out to him. He was intimidating as fuck! He had to be at least 6'11. He looked as if he worked out a lot. He had a beard and had dark chocolate glowing skin. He had a natural mean mug. I looked at the food as it it had eyeballs. Though it smelled good, i have never had any of this shit. Oatmeal? Gross. Ham for breakfast? Wtf? Toast? That's basic as fuck. Scrambled eggs? What kind of shit!? I longed for a nicely warmed croissant with poached egg and melted cheese in the middle with a tall cold glass of freshly squeezed orange juice. But I am hungry so a nigga took a fork full of scrambled eggs and shoved it in her mouth. "Daaamnnnnnn" was all i could say. From there i said fuck the fork and started shoving the whole damn plate in my mouth. Shit if he had cooked it i might have ate that too. "My name is Eddy" he spoke to me. "Jaysonna" i said to him with my name in return. "Call me jay.". I downed my orange juice and looked at him. "Why did you do this for me? How did i get here?" I was seriously concerned. And if i was going to stay here i needed to know everything about this guy. Sun up to sun down. "Slow down Jaysonna,-"Jay" ..my name is Eddy Maurice Rollins, i am a bus driver for greyhounds transportation, as well as a Physics teacher at John Marshall High school. Right now you are in the state of Indiana. Indianapolis, Indiana to be exact. This adress is 40221 Grace Road. Apartment B. The area code is 46201. (Fake adress ..i think..i made it up) you got here becaus i brought you here. You agreed to it. You can leave if you want but i just want to help you. I carried you in once my shift was over. The bed you slept in is mine. I slept in the living room with your door locked and closed. I changed your clothes for you but honestly i did not even have the thought of looking at nothing you have. You can leave if you'd like but, the system will have you. You don't want that here in this state. And being alone, in this neighborhood? Good luck." I sat down as i took in every word this man just said to me. "I'll stay" i said. "Thank you...again..may i take a shower please?" I asked. I smelled like ass man. "You can fit my pants but not so much my shirts." My niece Rock left some shirts here and the two of you have the same style and look the same size maybe she has a pund or two on you. Ill get you one of hers until we can get you shopping somewhere." With that being said he walked off.