Ch 5
Bosco awoke the next morning propped up on the couch. He slowly started to wake up
and as he did he saw Cruz still asleep in his arms. Boy she sure had needed him last night
she told him everything not because they were close but because he was there and
listening and she needed to get it all of her chest. They talked about Donald Man, Mikey,
Faith, her sister Lettie, and finally Thomas Warner and the rape. That's what she was
most upset about. Bosco could see the fear in her eyes when she talked about him. He
hated Warner for what he did to her. Tears streamed down her face and Bosco was there
to comfort her. Bosco still wasn't sure how he felt about her pr how she felt about him!
but he knew at the least he
considered a friend and when a friend needed him he would always be there to wipe away
her tears and to support her. He held her tightly in his arms and told her it would be ok
while stroking her hair. She eventually fell asleep in his arms. Even though he wasn't sure
what she was to him he loved having her in his arms for some unknown reason to him.
She kind of had him pinned down and he didn't want to wake her but he didn't mind.
He looked at his clock it was only 11:00 am he could let her sleep for a little longer he
thought to himself just as he said that she began to stir. Then she began to cry out in her
sleep. She's probably having a nightmare he thought to himslef. When it continued Bosco
gently began to stroke he hair and gently call her name, "Ritza honey wake up," over and
over again. When she did finally wake up she kind of jumped out of his arms until she
realized were she was.
"Hey, Ritza how was your sleep?" Bosco asked her.
"Fine," she said snuggling into his arms.
"That's good Bosco said just as the door bell rang!
"Who the hell could that be?" Bosco sighed as he got up to answer it.
(He he guys wonder who that could be I'll try to finish the chapter really soon!)