*Kells' POV
I can't believe I'm back in Cleveland. This last tour has been crazy. I really lived up to my reputation as a wild boy, but today is my day to relax and that's what I'm gonna do. I quickly get dressed in my favorite black skinny jeans, my black chucks, and my OBEY snapback. Eager to get outta the house, I run down the steps not even bothering with a shirt.
"Hey slim I'm headed out for a walk," with that I'm out the door and walking down the road. Before I know it, I'm at one of my favorite places in my hometown, the railroad tracks. I decide to walk down them for old time's sake. Lost in my own thoughts I looked up when I heard shouting, "Look I'll get you your fucking money. Just please give me some more time. Please you know I'm good for it."
"Bitch, why you always tryin to bail him outta trouble?"
"What's it to you? You're owed money and you have someone willing to pay it. I just need some time."
"Aight $4000 2 days that's it. If I don't get it it'll be you I'm comin for." Realizing that all the noise is coming from a tiny, brown headed white girl and my pill man T.J; I decide to head over to get some pills or at least an introduction to the hottie.
"Yo T.J. What's up man? I was just about to look you up." I said pulling his focus to me and off the girl. "Kells, looks like you found me bro. what you needin some good?" he said doin our handshake.
"You know it bro."
"Aight I got you man. Breanna, your ole man could use a lesson from this guy. He always pays his debts. I don't have to track him down." Ah so that's her name I think to myself. Looking over at her I get captivated by the most gorgeous blue eyes and full pouty lips I've ever seen. Turning away was hard but I didn't want to seem like a creeper. I finish my business with T.J. and turn around discovering that she's already taken off down the tracks.
*Breanna's POV
I can't believe I'm trying to bail my dad outta trouble again. Lord knows he doesn't deserve it, but he's all I got besides my brother and my kids. Thankfully this guy walks up and distracts T.J. so I can slip off. Before I go though, I get a look at the guy that saved me he's tall, white, skinny as hell, and has tattoos all over his body.
I got two days to find $4000 so T.J. and his crew don't try to kill my dad yet again. I swear I don't know how he burns through so much money in such a small amount of time. Two weeks ago I was doing the same thing. I'm walking down the tracks and I hear someone running up behind me. I keep walking hand on my glock and I turn off the tracks towards some old warehouses just to see if this person was following me or not. Lots of people walk down the tracks. Sure enough, I hear the footsteps behind me once again. "Hey bitch, wait the fuck up." I heard. I pull my glock from my pants and spin around to face this guy my heart pounding through my chest.
*Kells' POV
"Woah crazy bitch," sliding to a stop throwin my hands up. This bitch just pulled a gun on me. "Why don't you put the gun down, I'm just tryin to talk to you." I told her hoping she would relax with that glock. I don't wanna die today tryin to talk to some hottie.
"Yea well I don't really have time to talk. In case you didn't hear, I have work to do." She says with an edge.
"Yea, what was that all about anyways?" I ask her.
"It's a long story and I don't have time. I have to get home." She says not giving me any clues.
"Let me walk you home, just to make sure you get there safely." I try desperate to get to talk with this chick at least just this once.
"In case you haven't noticed, I have my own safety." She replies still giving me an attitude.
"Havin a gun and usin one are two different things." I try.
"You wanna try me white boy?" she retorts daring me to try her. Not in the mood to get shot today, I try one more time, "Fuck man, this aint goin the way I wanted. Just let me give you some company." "Alright I guess. You have to keep up though." To my surprise she agrees. I feel like I just won the toy outta the Cracker Jack box I'm so happy.
*Breanna's POV
Once again I'm doing something I don't believe I'm letting this guy I don't know walk me home. I couldn't resist his offer for company though. Even though I have my family I really am lonely. As I put my glock away my cell rings. Turning around and motioning him to follow I answer, "Hello?"
"Momma?" I hear my five year old ask.
"Yea baby. What's up?" I ask him knowing that it won't be good.
"Momma Paw-Paw won't wake up and his medicine is everywhere. Momma I'm hungry." He says. "Fuck" I say under my breath. "Ok baby listen to me go back in your room. Take Millie in there with you and your brothers and Dustin. Ok baby?"
"Yea mommy." "Hurry baby I'll be there in a minute." I tell him hoping he does this quickly.
"Look…." I trail off hoping he'll tell me his name.
"Kells." He states. "Ok look Kells. I gotta go something happened." I tell him turning around not waiting for him to say anything and I take off running to my house.
"Hey I'm coming with you. You might need my help. You know I never got your name." he says not expecting this, I'm shocked by the fact that I want him to know my name.
"Breanna. My name's Breanna." After a few minutes of running we finally got to my house. "Um, just stick close. You're not afraid of dogs are you?" I ask hoping the answer is no.
"Uh, no why?" he asks.
"We only got like 12 pits." I tell him.
"Damn a hottie with pits and chucks. Hell yea."
"Whatever" I say smiling. Walking through the front door I look around not seeing anything out of the place. I slowly walk to my dad's room preparing myself for what I'm about to see. I put my hand on the door knob and pause taking a deep breath. I open the door.
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