Five. Rule Number One

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Jalynn P.O.V.

"DASHAWN WHAT THE FUCK!" I yelled pushing him off me. I looked down at my shirt and saw a lot of blood.

Oh shit.

"Are you okay?" I said with tears forming in my eyes but I didn't let them fall.

"What the fuck you stab me for?"

"What do you think?!" I said helping him sit up. "Ima call an ambulance."

"NO! Just help me to the car."

"What the fuck? How you gon drive?" I said helping him up.

"I'm not. You are."

"Hell no. I can't drive." I said with wide eyes.

"We don't got time for this. Get to my car."

Ten minutes later

"Stay in one lane Jalynn!"

"STOP YELLING AT ME!" I yelled as the car started to swerve.

"LOOK AT THE DAMN R- AAH." he said gripping his side. "It's right there. Just pull over." he said.

I pulled the car over and we were at a house

He opened his door and I watched as he limped toward the door. I rolled my eyes and got out to help him.

I knocked on the door and a women looking to be in her 50s answered the door. "Yes? Oh my god Dashawn!" she said pulling him inside as he limped to a back room and collapsed.

I sat on a couch in the front room staring at the wall as I heard him yelling then everything got quiet.

I felt a tap on my shoulder making me jump. I turned around to see the woman looking tired.

"He's asking for you." she said pointing down the  hall.

I was nervous as I walked toward the door and pushed it open. He laid on his back under the covers. I saw a white bandage on his side. He covered his face with his arm.

"You just gon stand there?" he asked in a weak voice.

"Are you okay?"

"Yeah. I was gonna say th-"

I cut him off by throwing punches and all my shit connected to his body AND face.

"Ahh Jalynn chill! This the third time you tried to kill me today." he said laughing.

"You think it's funny? None of this wouldn't have happened if you didn't do that dumb sh-"

"Don't curse in my grandma house." he said cutting me off.

I mugged him. "I hate you! You shouldn't have even came in there. And making me drive like that. And for yelling at me! I just hate you!" I said throwing a pillow at him.

"Lil girl.."

"Don't little girl me!" I said punching him again making him mug me.

"Jalynn chill."

"Don't tell me to chill I could have kill-"

He cut me off pulling me into a hug. I didn't even realize I was crying until I felt the tears between our skin as I pressed my face against his chest.

Why the fuck do I keep crying when I'm with him?!

"I'm sorry." was all he said as I laid there crying like a little bitch.

I pulled away and wiped my face. "You can't do that. I could have killed you."

"But you didn't. And you was smart. I'm proud of you."

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