Take Me There

Ray POV

  This bitch was taking her good ole time in my goddamn shower. Bitch, you running up my hot water and shit, like you better jump in and jump yo ass out. The door swung open before I could start kicking it.

  Shawty came out lookin like she was crying again. She was looking pretty though. Then I looked at her body. Damn.... I ain't got no words. She got titties..... But little bit of ass. Like, brehh why you play me like that?! But she still had a nice body. She just want me to fuck her right on the spot.

  "Hellooooo?? You in there, Rayan?? Earth to Rayan, please come in, Rayan."

  I snapped out of it. "Bitch, we are not in kindergarten. Don't say that shit again."

  "Oookay, well, uh, where do I sleep," she asked.

  "Go in that room right there."

  She nodded and went in the room with her bags.  I hopped in the shower and thought about my getaway plan.

  There's still a 50/50 chance that it's gone work, cause I guess I need a partner to have my back. But I could prolly make it out alive and jail free.

  I hopped out and wrapped the towel around my waist, while I made my way to my room. I walk in here, and this crackhead all up in my bed.

  "Yo, yo, yo, what the fuck is you doing?!?!?"

  She hopped up so fast, it scared me.

  "Andrew, I'm sorry I won't do it again!!!! Just don't hit Harlem. Hit me instead." She started to cry. "Hit me instead, please.... Please."

  "Hey, babygirl, don't cry.... Please don't cry."

  What in God's name did I just say?!?! I hugged her tight while she cried in my chest and hugged back. She was really hurt on the inside. Somebody had to comfort her. I didn't think it would be me but, I'm really drawn to this girl. Its like, she's a magnet and I'm attracted to her.

  And what if I go on with my getaway plan, and she gets caught by the SWAT team?! That can't happen. I gotta look out for her. This is my responsibility to protect her from these cruel ass Feds out here.