Por Amor-For Love. (Discontinued for now)

Brace

Morning

I woke up too my phone buzzing.

I rubbed my eyes and looked around.
Shit we fell asleep.

I reached over and grabbed my phone.

50+ missed calls from my family.
A million missed texts from my family.

I sat up, and shook Daisha.

"Daisha. Wake up. We fell asleep."

She groaned.

"What?"

"We fell asleep, my family is going crazy."

She sat up, and rubbed her eyes.

"There prolly gonna kill me and never trust me again!"

"No, it's me they won't trust. Come on."

We got outta the car, and she let the air outta the air mattress.

Then we put everything in the trunk and fixed the seats.

We got in the car and she pulled away.

"Don't worry. I'll go in with you, everything will be okay."

"You don't understand, with my record, if I go missing for awhile, they have too call my social worker, who in fact comes every month for a check up because or my past."

"It's your past, you haven't ran away with them, right?"

"Yeah. It still."

"Just breathe, okay? We fell asleep. We were safe in my car. It was locked and I have tinted windows, so we were safe."

I took deep breaths.

30 minutes later

We got outta the car.

"Shit."

A car I haven't seen in forever.
And one I'm thankful I haven't.

We rushed inside.

I was holding my heels, so I put them down and went too the living room.

"Oh my god."

My mom rushed too me and hugged me.

"I'm sorry we fell asleep in her car. We were watching a movie and fell asleep."

She pulled away.

"Your okay, that's all that matters."

"Why is he here?"

"You know the rules."

I sighed.

"Is it at least water proof this time?"

"Yes."

"How long this time?"

"A month."

"Maybe she doesn't, she didn't get into a fight or run away. Right?"

"Yeah. All we did was have dinner, look at the city, and watch a movie."

"You know I can't do that Skyla."

I sighed.

"Can I get changed first?"

"I suppose."

"Don't worry I'll be back down."

I grabbed Daisha's hand and went upstairs.

"So what is happening?"

I closed my door.

"I have too have a tracker on. That was my probation officer."

"What? Why?"

"I may or may not have been to Juvie for the fights I've been in. Then because I 'have a tendency to run away' they need too track me for a month."

"That dumb."

"It is in a way. You can go home, it's gonna be a little boring."

"You sure?"

"Yeah. I'll see you later."

"Aiight."

She kissed my forehead then pecked my lips.

"I had fun."

"Me too. It was worth getting a tracker."

She laughed.

Week later

"So how's the brace treating you?"

"Oh ya know, house arrest, and a big ass brace on."

"When do you get it off?"

"3 more weeks, unfortunately."

"Damn."

"Yeah. But next week I can go back too school. I'm on suicide watch, so for 2 weeks I have too be watched. Even tho I was just out and fell asleep."

"I never asked, but why did your parents call your social worker and probation officer?"

"Because the last they saw me, was from 7:30pm, all the way too 10:30am."

"So?"

"When a child, with a record, isn't seen for after there curfew and isn't answering there phone, legally there parents have too call there probation officer and there social worker. Then I get the brace and put on Suicide watch."

"Damn. So I can't take you out?"

"Not for another 3 weeks. I can go too school, and back. Also for the 3 weeks I can't get into any fights, drink, smoke, nada."

"Oh wow."

"Yep."

"Well I'm glad they let me see you."

"My parents know I don't lie too them, so when I tell them what happened they believed me. They tried getting my house arrest, put aside but he doesn't care."

"Damn. I'm surprised Kyla didn't mention your record."

"Because it was for the fights. She got scared."

"So fights, what do you mean?"

"I was in many fights in Spain, then 3 here, and I was arrested in Spain when I was 13, and in Juvie for 2 months, and then here I was on probation."

"Imma guess you won then."

"Yeah. Listen, the way I protected myself from my bio dad, was fighting him off. Thankfully he was also too drunk or high to beat me most of the time."

"So my baby a bad ass."

I laughed.

She got up from my desk chair, and climbed on the bed and over top of me.

She parted my legs, laying right between them, and I wrapped my legs around her.

"If only your family wasn't here." She mumbled in my neck then kissed the crook of my neck.

I ran my hands through her hair.

She started too slowly and lightly grind into me.
I held a moan back.

After a little she pulled back and kissed me.
I kissed back, smiling.

I tugged on her hair, my fingers tangled in her curls.

After awhile she pulled back.

"I could get use too that." I said.

"I could too. And I could get use too calling you, my girl."

I smiled.