50 Shades of Phat

Chapter ~ 11

Ebony P.O.V
'I've been watching for this signs
Took a trip to clear my mind oh
Now I'm even more lost and
Your still so fine,
Oh my oh my,
Been having conversations about
Separations and breakups
I'm not feeling like myself since
The baby,
Are we gunna even make it? Oh.
Cuz if we are, we're taking this a little
Too far, if we are we're taking this a little too far,
Baby if we are, we are taking this a little too far,
With me being where ever I'm at
Worry bout wherever you are.
We're taking this a little too far,
We taking this a little too far,
We taking this a little too far.'

I ran, I ran until my legs couldn't take it anymore. I was out in the middle of no where, as I drop to my knees I am helped by a stranger.
he cradled me in his arms while I just cried, I didn't even care who it was, I just cried. There I was in the rain, crying my eyes out to a random stranger who saw me in distress.
Still crying into the strangers chest after a few good minutes, they took me to a nearby cafe,

"And I thought I was having a bad day.." He chuckled lowly
The stranger lifted his hood off to reveal, smooth brown skin, a perfectly chiseled chin, plump pink lips, and a smile to die for.
"What's your name beautiful?" He spoke softly while reaching out to touch my hand.
and of course at this moment the cat caught my tongue..
"E-e-Ebony.." I said shyly
"Beautiful name, for a beautiful girl of course,"
"Well Ebony, I'm TJ, but you can call me Tyrone." He said while smiling widely.
"Would you like anything to drink Ebony?" He offered.
For once I actually put my faith into him, I feel like I can trust him,
"Yes, thank you."
He came back to the table with hot chocolate with frosted marshmallows in top.
"Sorry not be rude but, why did you help me? I mean I barely know you." I asked
"Well..ever since I was young, I done been seeing women being beaten, abused and neglected, I'm not saying that you were, I just hated seeing it happen, so I vowed to myself that I would always help a woman in need. And I'm helping you, aren't I?" He explained to me looking up at me with his Icey grey eyes. From that moment, I knew that I had a shoulder to cry on, some one to be there for me when I needed them in my time of need.
I reached out for his hand and palmed it in mine.
"Thank you, I cannot explain how many times I want to thank you," my voice croaked while a pristine tear rolled down my face.