chapter 11

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TyresePOV

I headed out my house , practically running to the Perez's house. I didn't want Maria to come cause I felt me and Cynthia could have a moment alone. At the same time I didn't want to put two people in danger . I had a feeling she was scared cause I had to speak before I open ,and she pulled me in so fast I didn't have time to argue with her .When she hugged me ......bruh that shit was awesome .I know she felt the sparks too , she started trembling in my hands . Than I remembered if we stayed here ,we both can get kill .I gently pushed her away , and she looked hurt thinking I didn't want to hug her . I opened the door took her hand and ran ,leaving the door open. "what's  going on"? She kept  asking ."I'll tell you later ", I answered when she asked the fourth time. I mostly answered her to shut her up or I would of stopped her and kissed her and get us both killed .As soon as we enter my house I shut the door behind us .Than we heard gunshots." Hide", I told everyone. My parents already started turning off lights and hiding valuable things , so I figured they already knew what was going on. So did Maria, she look like nun of this was new to her . I took Cynthia's hand and hid with her behind the painting in the wall . I didn't know where the other's were hidden but I knew my parents, and smart were what they was. They wouldn't get catch. *bang ,bang ,bang* gunshots came through our wooden door, but fortunately the door can withstand almost anything. *crash !!!!!!!* The door broke down , after thirty minutes of smashing something into it (couldn't tell what it was , was hiding with my lady ). "I thought you said he would of been home ", a voice to familiar to me spoke to someone else as they entered the house. "that's because I thought they would of been ", a less but still strong masculine voice answered . *BANG*!!!!!! a gunshot went off , Cynthia trembled in my arms as she is hearing everything through our hiding place with me. " useless piece of shit , that will never happen again , will it ", the voice that I now fully recognised yelled . "no", three to four other guys answers. "he killed one of his own", Cynthia spoke to herself quietly with fear in her voice, forgetting of my existence beside her. Tyrese face lit up in anger as he squeezed Cynthia in his arm, feeling her calmness in his hands, on his chest.  He lifts up her chin and whispered her name "Cynthia". "ye..................... she was about to respond but he locked his lips on hers . Without effort she tries to resist it, than gave in. She put her arms around his neck, as his hands pace up and down her back .


Is cynthia and tyrese something more now?

What does the kiss mean?

Does he still see cynthia as just a potential hoe .

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