the bad boy stole my bike

16. don't leave me hangin

I pulled him in and sat him on my bed and ran in my bathroom and grabbed a first aid kit and he groaned

'Oh fuck' he said and took off his shirt

Fuck Fuck fuck

Oh shit

DAMN PAPIIIIII

I looked back at him and saw he had brusies and cuts all over his back

'What happend' i asked

'Sorry groan for coming groan like this' he said and i shook my head and worked on his back and after it was all done i went to his face and he looked at me as I worked on his forehead and i saw glass in it

'What the hell did your head get hit by you've got glass in it' i said getting some tweezers and pulling it out

'I Uh donno' he said and i shook my head and put a plaster on it and then his small cut in his chin and i done that and he just watched me and i felt his hot breath on my neck but I didn't look at him once and i put all the stuff away and into my bathroom and he was still looking at me

'Are you gonna tell me what happend or what' i said

'Something bad' he said

'Well no shit look at you wait your neck' i said scooting over to him and he tried to move back but I saw the marks

'Drew who the hell strangled you' i said

'No one' he said

'What you mean by no one there are marks in your neck and you are fucking purple' i hissed

Somethings going on

What rio told me and now this

Somethings going on in that house

And I'm finding out

'Nothing just stay away from me' he said

'So i help you and this is what you do just tell me I'm being nice don't leave me hangin' i said

'Sorry' he said and jumped out my window

What the fuck

Whatever happened, I'm getting to the bottom of this

Hard way

Or easy