Can things get better?

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Shyla POV.

Ohh my god, I still can't believe I'm in the car with Silas. As he driving, I noticed him taking me to where all these nice homes at.. Two story homes with pools && nice vehicles outside!

"What are we doing here? I know we are not finna break into someone's home and stay there" I said.

"No girl, me and my pops stay back here" he said while laughing.

"YOUUUUU stay in one of these!! I'm shocked" I said.

"Yeah, now come on so you can get cleaned up and sleep" he said

This house is so big, but I can't be staying here! I don't know anything about him and neither his father. I'm kinda scared but I don't have anywhere to go. I wish my father and brother wasn't dead, I swear I feel like my life would've been better than this! Why this had to happen to me, I just wanted to live a good life after they died!

"Umm.. I'm scared!" I told Silas.

"What are you scared of baby girl?" He asked

" Baby girl? But look I don't even know you like that, i can't be staying With a stranger! This is not right" I told him.

" look, we are not going to hurt you okay, in the morning we will talk about thing; for now I want you to clean your self up so I can get you an ice pack for your face okay!?" He said..

He gave me one of his shirts and boxers. It is so nice in this house, I never see anything like it! As I'm sitting in the tub I'm just thinking about things, OVER THINKING!

Silas POV.

She's so beautiful, but she has a big red ass mark on her face with a big ass scratch. I think someone hit her with something! I hope she stay with me, she jus look like she the one for me!!!

While she in the tub, I'm getting the guess room ready for her. I pulled the cover back for her, got her a cup of ice water, and her ice pack! I know she want to know what I'm all about but I'm not ready to tell her about myself, what if she doesn't like the life style I'm living. Well talk tomorrow about things..

"Umm.. SILAS???" She yelled.

"I'm in here girl" I said.

"This house is too big for me" she said while laughing.

"Well look I have you some ice water with your ice pack, I'll let you get some rest. My pops went on a trip for a month so you'll be here all day by your self, explore the house. But if you need anything I'm 2 doors down the hall okay" I told her.

"So that mean I'm not going to school?" She asked

"Nope, not with that big ass red mark and scratches on your face" I told her..

As I get out the tub, I'm jus thinking about her... how I fall for someone I don't really know??

Next Morning

I wake, hop in the shower, brush my teeth, and put my clothes on for school. I go walk in the guess room before I leave to see if she was still asleep. She was sleeping peacefully, so I walks on side of the bed and kissed her on the cheek!

*BUZZZ! BUZZZ! BUZZZ!*
My phone was vibrating in my pocket.. It was Kaleb.

"Wassup boy" I said

"Nigga where yoe long neck ass at ?? We're going to be late for school hell!" Kaleb said.

"I'm on my way now" I told him.

I get in my car and blast the music..

"With my lil muslim, man we pullin' up at any store
Bitch you must be crazy, I, YoungBoy walk up innat hoe
Play & you get blues, I work their bitches like a telephone
I'm not from Iran, that bitch goes blat, I'ma let it blow
Make her touch her legs, while I'm pullin Remy out her head
My bitch right here, can't speak on that, I know I do that bad
But she just mad 'cause she sad with no fuckin' cash (cash)
Ain't got no cash and she mad 'cause she fuckin' sad (fuckin' sad)"  that (NBA youngboy~Get right) was going hard while I was on my way to pick Kaleb up..

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