Chapter 29

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Dre's P.O.V

I Love Red, But It's Starting To Look Like She Doesn't Love Me. It's Been Two Weeks And As The Days Go By She Gets Worse And Worse. She's Been Sleeping In Miracles Room Since The Accident, And If She Doesn't Cry Herself To Sleep Then She Has A Bad Dream. I Really Want To Help Her But She Says She's Not Ready To Be In A Relationship Again. I Can't Even Talk To Her Because She's Always Sad And Depressed.

"Red"

"Hmm" She Said Still Staring Out The Window

"You Want Me To Take You To Your Mama House??"

She Just Laid Back On To The Bed.

I Climbed In The Bed With Her.

"You Okay??"

"......I Miss My Baby, I Miss The Way She Cried And How She Used To Crawl All Over The Place, I Miss How Goofy She Used To Act, I Miss How She Would Laugh Everytime I Touched Her, I Miss Her Smile And How She Used To Play With Her Fingers While She Slept. I Miss How She Used To Make Her Eyes Really Big When She Was Hungry....All I Want Is My Baby Back"

I Wrapped My Arms Around Her And She Pushed Me Away

"What Did I Do??" I Asked Confused As Fuck

"Why Arn't You Sad?? Why Do You Act Like That's Not Your Baby??"

"Look Red I Miss Her Too But I Can't Constantly Think About Her All Day Or Else We Gonna Be Out On The Streets, It's Already Bad Enough We Live In This Ghetto Ass Neighborhood" I Said

She Walked Out The Room And Slammed The Door.

I Realized That Red Wants Attention, She Wants Me To Run After Her And Beg Her To Come Back And Lay With Me, But That's Not Gonna Happen. I Ran After Her When We Were Just Friends And I Sprinted After Her When We Friends With Benefits And I Walked After Her When Miracle Got Her But For NOW I'm Sitting My Black Ass Down, She Can Run This Race On Her Own.

A Few Hours Later

I Heard The Door Open And I Opened One Eye. It Was Red Creeping In. She Climbed In Bed With Me And Laid Her Head On My Chest.

"I'm Sorry" She Whispered

I Kissed Her Forehead And Went Back To Sleep. This Is Too Much For Me To Handle Right Now

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