Ep •5•

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Omniscient POV

As the car moves smoothly along the pavement , jayda and Von sit in silence while tears stream down her face as she gazes out the window .

After she got off the phone she burst into tears and he didn't have to ask many questions to figure out what was said for her to react that way .

He could've easily threw  her out the car and make her find her own way, but instead something sparked in him
Causing him to just start up the car and drive . Not to any particular location or spot just to drive and let her get her emotions out and release everything she's feeling at the moment .

Although He'll never admit it , he hates seeing her hurting like this . He's never been the type to show his emotions or even cater to others but for her he can't help but to want to comfort her . He doesn't know what's gotten into him. And he doesn't know if he likes it or not . All he does know is that he's never experience anything like this before .... With anyone

As he swerved on the side of the rode to a dark street with no street lights , he turns the car light on before shutting the vehicle completely off keeping his eyes straight ahead .

Jayda notices the car stopped moving after hours of them being in motion and sniffs a few times before wiping her face poking over at him confused . Although she didn't necessarily wanna know what the next move is since she feared it ending in her being homeless, but her being on this dark street with him around zero witnesses has her even more afraid . Wondering if he's just going to get rid of her the easy way .

"Why did we stop ?" She asks him a little above a whisper hearing her voice crack .

He looks over at her before sliding his tongue across his bottom lip causing her Eyes to immediately shift to his mouth .

"Since I cant get rid of yo ass I figured we could talk "He shrugs reaching behind his ear pulling out a pre rolled blunt lighting it up taking a few pulls from it making him grin .

She watches him closely as he blows the smoke out from his plump lips trying not to stare to hard but fails miserably then finally breaks her gaze and sighs . She just doesn't understand how he can make smoking look so good .

"So Wassup ?" He says glancing over at her

"Well not to sound rude but I don't really feel like talking "she says lowly putting her head down holding the necklace on her neck .

He frowns his face before hitting the blunt again and Since Hes feeling generous He reaches  out to hand it to her since she obviously needs it , but she puts her hand out pushing it away .

" Fuck you think you to good fa my weed ? I know it's better than that weak ass shit yo nigga was pushing " he snaps a little . She rolls her eyes looking off letting tears build up before them slowly falling down her face making him sigh calming back down .

He debates in his mind rather to comfort her or just continue driving letting her get all her emotions out and deal with it by herself so he doesn't have to get involved .

It sounds harsh but In his mind thats the best option in this situation. She's very vulnerable right now and everytime he's tried to tend to females venerability in the past it's always turned sexual, he didn't want that for jayda . He didn't want to treat her like the rest of them . He wanted it to be different. But could he do it ?

"Look at me "he mumbles  using his index finger to lift her chin up and face him before  sliding his thumb accross her cheek wiping the stray tear away "talk ta me " he says lowly causing a trigger to completely go off in her head letting all the emotions she's been trying to tame let loose .

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