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Masterpiece .

•Flashback•

Karyzma's POV

I found myself outside on the sidewalk , with all my things being thrown at me . "GET YOUR ASS OUT AND NEVER FUCKING COME BACK ." My mom yelled as she threw the last bag out the door . It was raining so hard outside . "HOW COULD YOU KICK ME OUT ? YOURE LUCKY I EVEN TOLD YOU WHAT HAPPENED , YOURE MY MOTHER !" I yelled back . "YOU SLEPT WITH A GIRL ! YOU ARE A DISGRACE ! GET THE FUCK OUT MY FACE AND OFF MY PROPERTY !!!" She slammed the door . I ran up on the door and banged on it hard . "FUCK YOU !" I cried back hysterically . I only had three bags . My bookbag , my suitcase filled with clothes , and my suitcase filled with shoes . I only had on a long shirt and underwear . I sighed . No umbrella . I grabbed my bag and started walking . I started thinking . Where could I go ? Taylor's house would take me days to get to . None of my relatives live near me . I sighed and sat in the front of a McDonald's and shoved my head in my lap . What felt like hours later , I felt a tap on my shoulder . I lifted my head . It was still raining pretty hard , so I couldn't see the face . It was a boy tho . He lend his hand out to me and almost instantly , I grabbed it . He helped me up . "You waiting on something ?" He said . "No ... I'm homeless at the moment ." He pulled me closer by my waist . "I could help you out ..." Well , I have nothing else to live for . "Well , okay ..." He smiled and grabbed my bags , putting them into his car . "I'm Strategic , by the way ." "I'm Karyzma ."

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"This is your room for now on ." he called as he dropped my bag into this HUMONGOUS room . There's a mirror above the California King bed . The closet is half the size of the room , and the bathroom has 3 showers and two bathtubs . The theme was like , a pearl-ish color , and champaign . And the tv was the biggest flat screen in existence . My mouth dropped . "Strategic ! Oh my gosh , this shit is crazy !" He laughed . "Yeah , I know . Anything to help you . I'm sorry all that shit happened to you . Your mom didn't have to do that ." I shrugged . "Not like Imma see her again ." He nodded . "I understand . Well , take a shower . Imma just watch tv ." I nodded and paused . "This is your room ?" He smirked and nodded . "Mhm ." "And you want me to stay in here with you ?" "to keep you company . The bed has enough room . But if you don't li-" "No , that's okay . Imma just get in the shower ." I tried to turn around but he gently grabbed my arm . I looked at him . "Yeah ?" I said softly . He pulled me closer to him and pulled my shirt and underwear off slowly . "Wha ... What are you doing ?" He trailed his fingers along my back , making it arch . "Just admiring you . You have the perfect body ..." I shook my head in disbelief . "You aren't trying to rape me ... Are you ?" I asked stupidly . Why would I ask him that ? My dumb ass ... He laughed , proving my point . "Nuh uh ... Just an artist . I'd like to draw you one day ...." "You're really an artist ?" "Mhm . Want me to draw you now ?" I slightly smiled and nodded . He grabbed my arm and led me to his art studio , which was bigger than his room . He put me on a platform and had me pose like I was Marilyn Monroe . He stood in front of his canvas , glanced at me , and used his charcoal to draw me . I felt special , wanted , needed .... It was so fun doing it , and all I was doing was posing . The anticipation of what I looked like killed me . He finally finished after 45 minutes or so , and smirked . "Done , love ." He walked over to me and helped me down . I ran toward the canvas and examined his piece . It looked JUST like me . I fell in love with it . I smiled . "You like it ?" He asked . "Like it ? I LOVE IT ! You're really good !" I replied , blushing . He smiled back and kissed my cheek . "You're perfect to put on a canvas , love ." I turned to him and kissed him . I dunno what it was that made me do it , but I wanted to so bad . He hesitated , and kissed back . "What was that for ?" he asked , blushing . "For making me feel like I'm one of a kind ." "You are . One of a kind ." I blushed and kissed him again . He held my face and kissed me back . We kissed for a while , maybe 5 minutes . He pulled back and hugged me by my waist . "You're still naked , Karyzma ." "I know . I should get back to the room ." I let him go and ran away to the room . I grabbed some undies and a bra and got in the shower .

About a hour later , I got out and got ready for bed . I pinned my almost dry hair up and brushed my teeth . I walked out the bathroom , grabbed lotion , and and walked towards the bed . Strategic was already in bed , watching Pawn Stars . "Hey , I like this show. l" I said while putting on lotion . "Me too . I bet you're tired tho ." I nodded and got in the bed . "I am ... Uhm , Strategic ?" "Yes ?" "Thank you . For taking me in , and making me feel so welcomed and loved . I haven't felt like this in a long time . Thank you so much ." He smiled . "Quit all that . It's my pleasure , love ." I nodded and stared at him . "What will you call me when people come over ?" "My sister . You go along with that , okay ?" "Okay ." He opened his arms . "Come here ." I rolled over into his arms and looked at him in his eyes . "You're like a Teddy bear . Can I call you Teddy ?" He laughed softly , and nodded . "Yes , you can ." "Yaaaaaay !" He laughed again and kissed my forehead . "Go to sleep , love." I bit his cheek and I closed my eyes . Before I dosed off , I heard him say ,

"You're a masterpiece ."