Chained

Chapter 9 Part 2

Cheyenne POV

I got a text from Brandon, telling me to wake up because he was coming over.

I got up quickly and showered.

When I got out, I putted on some sweats and a crop top. It was really a chill day for me anyways.

Brandon texted me, telling me he was outside.

I opened the door and smiled at him.

"Hey Brandon."

I opened the door wider, so he could come in.

"Wassup Chey?"

We both sat down on the couch, it was awkward at the beginning. But, we got used to each others company.

"So, .. you okay?"

"Yeah, I texted Chris, telling him that we could meet up tomorrow."

"Oh."

I started playing with my fingers.

"So what made you stop by?"

"Just being bored. I didn't want to be in the house with Lj, Milyn, tyler and Allysa. And the Trap don't have any shit popping."

He got up and walked towards the kitchen.

"You didn;t cook anything?" he asked, confused.

I laughed.

"You forgot where I came from? I had people cooking for me nigga. The only thing I know how to do is fix cereal."

"So cereal is all you eat?"

"Nope, mostly fast food or tv dinners."

"Damn, you need to get a maid or some shit."

We both started laughing.

"Seriously Brandon, why are you here? We both know that you guys always have some shit going on at the trap."

He just stared at me for a quick second.

"Too chill." he said, shrugging his shoulders.

"Nope, it was because you miss me." I said, poking his arm.

"Wrong, I miss your company. But not you."

I looked at him like he had three heads.

"Well you can go." I started pushing him out of my door.

"I was just kidding Cheyenne." He started laughing.

"That wasn't funny Brandon. You're rude."

He picked me up, causing my legs to wrap around his waist.

"Brandon, chill." I whined.

He grabbed my butt, so he could have better balance of me.

He started walking towards my back door, and out to my pool.

"Say you forgive me, or i'll drop you in there."

"You;re going down too, because i'm not unwrapping my legs from around you."

He shrugged his shoulders.

"Well, I guess we're both going down.

He started tilting forward.

"Okay, okay ! I forgive you Brandon."

He still was leaning forward.

"Brandon, if I fall in this pool i'm never talking to you again."

Next thing you know, we both we're inside the pool.

"Brandon I can't swim !"

I flopped my arms around.

He swam up to me and took me out.

"How you got a pool, but can't even swim? That's some weird shit right there."

"I was kidding Brandon."

He straight up mugged me, and I started laughing hard.

My cheeks were even burning red.

Ten minutes later, we both got our towels and sat on the living room floor. I didn't want to get my couch wet.

I was still laughing at the situation.

"Alright Cheyenne, it was not that funny."

"Yes .. It .. was. You should've seen.. your .. face." I said, taking breaths in between my laughter.

I calmed down after a while, and we were watching movies.

"Thanks Brandon." I said, looking up at him.

"For what?"

"Making me laugh, I didn't laugh like that in a while."

He pulled me closer to his body.

"You welcome Chey."

We both just sat there and watched movies all night.

~ I promise Chapter 10 is going to be sooo much longer !