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I woke up the next morning and remembered what happened to Dae Dae.

I quickly ran down the steps and in to the living room to see if he was there but he wasn't.

Confusion hit my face.

"I'm right here."

I turned around and saw him shirtless. He was so well built for a 17 year old it wasn't funny. He was leaning on the opposite side of where his bruise was so there wasn't any pressure on it.

He had his bruises professional wrapped but you can tell by the look on his face he was still in pain.

"Finally went to the hospital?" I asked.

"Fuck the hospital." He said.

"Wassup with you and the hospital?" I asked.

He let out a sigh.

"It's a long story." He said.

"I got time." I replied.

"No you don't you have school." He said.

"So do you."

"You really think I can go to school like this?" He asked. "I'm staying home with my pops to heal up." He said.

I rolled my eyes and walked to the front door.

"Whatever." I said.

"Wait." He said

I turned around.

"Come here."

I walked over to see what he wanted. He kissed me on my forehead and gave me a light hug so he wouldn't hurt himself.

"Thank you." Was all he said before letting me go.

I just gave him a gently smile and walked out of the house. When I stepped out and walked over to my car I let out a deep sigh.

I hate this nigga so much.

At School
Once again Dae Dae wasn't by my side but he was definitely on my mind.

I really hope he was getting better even though I didn't like him at the moment.

I had lunch next period so I decided to leave school after the bell rang and head over to Dae Dae house to check up on him.

I'm pathetic I know.

~

When I reached his house I rang the doorbell and waited for an answer. After a while the door opened and I was faced with his father.

He looked exactly like his father. Same skin complexion, same nose, and was tall just like him. Only thing was his father looked like he would fuck Dae Dae up because he had more muscle.

"Hi aren't you Chinos sister?" He asked.

I smiled. "Yea I am. I came to see if  Dae Dae was okay." I said.

He smiled back. "Yes he's upstairs in his room come in." He said opening the door wider to let me.

I thanked him and made my way upstairs to Dae Dae's room.  I herd yelling and when I opened the door I saw him laying on the bed with his controller in his hand playing 2k.

"Wow so this is healing up huh?" I asked.

"What the hell you doing here?" He asked with his eyes glued to the TV pressing the buttons really hard.

"Well it's good to see you too." I said sarcastically.

He chuckled and placed the controller down because he had just won the game. He slowly tried to sit up.

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