Fifteen-Sorry2

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Lucas
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"I gotta go, you can stay with her okay" Royce said as he packed his stuff. He was leaving on a flight for a business deal for us and I had to stay with Nisha.

"Bye Nisha" he said as he walked out the door. She just sat there in a big sweater and trousers, wrapped in a blanket on the sofa.

As Royce left I sat on the center table near the sofa and looked at her while she looked back at me. "You ain't gon talk huh" I asked her but she ain't say shit as usual.

"Am sorry I ain't pick your calls, I had a 1million deal to sign and I ain't never know you were in trouble, if you woulda text me I swear I......" I paused as I watched the tears flow from her eyes.

"I know you ain't gon forgive me, but am here witchu, I ain't gon leave, anything you want, I'll getchu" I said to her as I wiped her tears away and she sighed.

I got up kissed her on the forehead then went upstairs, but making sure the house was security locked, ain't taking chances now.
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I slept and I woke up, it was 8pm in the evening so I ran downstairs to check on Nisha and there she was just laying down sobbing.

I walked over to her and held her in ma arms while she cried. She was in so much pain it could only get worst. After her cries died down I ran upstairs and came back downstairs.

Nisha
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He came downstairs and carried me upstairs, he ran a bath for m, after I took bath I came out and there he held a black designed long dress with a free back for me to wear.

I couldn't smile, I just didn't have the feeling to.....
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