Chapter 9

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I sat in my room, watching the clock. I can't believe something like this could happen. You'd think he would be considerate at the fact that she was pregnant, and couldn't do everything. He's a selfish bastard. My brother makes me sick. I already know he was cheating, that's why he didn't care what happened to Shay. If he did, he wouldn't have mistreat her like that.

The door slowly crept open, and there was Ray. He closed the door behind him.

"Hey." He said.

"Hi."

"Can I ask you a question?"

"Go."

"When you opened that closet the other day, what did you think?"

"Of you?"

"Yea." He said.

"I thought you were gonna be a lil bad ass to be honest." I laughed. "But now, you're just a hyperactive mess. It's like dealing with a 4 year old."

"Can I tell you something?"

"Yea, sure."

"All of that, is an act."

I furred my eyebrows. "What?"

"I thought that, loud, hyper, and dumb was how you were supposed to act. I'm actually more like Roc. When EJ was teaching me, I knew he was wrong. I just didn't say anything."

"So, you're actually not a retard?"

"Nah. I'm very nice."

"Ok."

"Can I stay in here?"

I scooted over, and patted the space next to me. "Sure."

He sat in the bed, and bundled under the covers.

"Taylen?"

"Yea Ray?"

"I love you, more than a fat kid loves gummy bears."

"Love you too Ray."

DAMN!!!!

End.

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