Chapter 38

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There will be a long flashback. FINALLY GOT MY COMPUTER BACK, I AM BEHIND SO THIS WILL BE LONG

Tre pov

I go to the living room with Aiden and watch some T.V. You know how you just siti and think about life, I do that and I think of how we are truly blessed to have Aiden, Jaden and everyone else too. I just wouldn't be able to imagine how we met.

Flashback'(TRE POV)

I was getting the mail out of the mailbox and there was a girl walking in the side of the road. She sat down and starting crying, looking up at me she cried even harder.    I went inside and gave my mom the mail.

Momma: What took you so long boy" she chuckled

Me: Nuthin, but Ima be outside for a while.

Momma: Ok, stay safe now

Me: Ok

I walked outside and sat beside her, and she looked up at me

Me: Ya see, I am going through too, look at this house

???: Its better than what I got

Me: And what is that??

???: nuthin

Me: Well, I am not this type of person I have been in your shoes. If it wasnt for the situation I am in I would have kicked your ass on somewhere.

???: Really??

Me: Hell yeah

Me: Now, I have parents that technically neglected me, they tell me stay safe then the next day they are threatening to kill me, litterally I have an ex that still chases after me because I have a son by her. 

???:Yeah

Me: Well how about this I ta-

Derek: What up youngin

Me: What up nigga

Derek: Whats wring with her?

Me: Nuthin man just go home for right now I'll talk to you later.

Derek: Ight

Me: Like I was saying I will take you in there, you get cleaned up and we start from there.

???: Thank you so much

Me: No problem, but what's your name ma?

???:Jaida 

Me: Nice, I'm Tremain. come on

She walks to the front door.

Me: AYE

Ja: What?

Me: Through the back, leads straight to the stairs. My mom is in there and she is those types of mom.

Ja: Ok, my bad

Me: Come on

We walk through the back door and walks upstairs. She goes in the room and slowly sits on the bed.

Me: You hurt?

Jaida: It will be fine.

I lift the back of her shirt and see a deep wound mark on her beck. I rush her into the bathroom and rubs alcohol and water on her back to help her out. 

Me: Who hit you?

Jaida: I'll tell you later.

She takes her clothes off and I give her a clothes then  brush my teeth at the sink.

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