Freaks Come Out : The Complete Series by Solae Dehvine

Author:Solae Dehvine [Dehvine, Solae]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Tags: erotica drama, romance drama, urban drama, drama, Erotica, Romance, black drama, romance erotica, urban fiction
Published: 2014-06-29T04:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER 11

Brandon sensed Corey was going to make a move towards the street. He had begun slowing down when Corey dashed in front of his car. The car bumper was close enough to kiss Corey on the cheek, but it didn’t hit him. Throwing the car in park, Brandon jumped out.

“ARE YOU OK? WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WIT YOU, JUMPING IN THE STREET LIKE THAT?” Brandon screamed.

Corey shook uncontrollably, as he stood transfixed inches in front of Brandon’s bumper. . I shouldn’t have yelled but, damn, I could have hit him.

“Hey, you ok?” Brandon asked, kneeling down on one knee so they were eye-level.

The questions sprouted through Brandon’s mind. What the hell was he doing out this late anyway?

“Hey, man, are you ok?” He repeated, putting his hand on the boy’s shoulder. Corey jumped when Brandon’s hand touched his shoulder.

“Hey, hey, hey...I’m not gonna hurt you little dude. What’s going on? Why are you out here so late?” Brandon asked, trying to calm Corey down.

Corey’s head whipped frantically from the crack house to the main street he was running towards. Brandon looked up towards the main road as well. He soon figured out why Corey was running. He was trying to catch the bus that just flew by.

Corey looked at the bus speeding by and then looked back at Brandon. Instantly, he started crying. “I..I..I just wanna go home. I was...trying to get the bus,” he said, covering his face with his shirt.

“Awww, man, come on. Don’t cry. I can take you home. Do you know your address?” Brandon asked him, standing up and looking around. He still couldn’t believe the boy was out here walking around by himself.

“4922 Crawford Street,” he said, sniffling and wiping his face.

“Aww, man, that’s not too far. Come on. Jump in,” Brandon said.

Corey hesitated. He looked at Brandon and then looked back down the street in the direction he had run from. He didn’t look long before he got open the passenger side door and got in.

Don’t wanna force him to come with me, Brandon thought to himself. Hell, I am a stranger and isn’t that the rule; not to get in the car with strangers?

Brandon put the address in his GPS as he eased the car up towards the busy main street. He looks like a good kid, Brandon thought as he glanced at his passenger. Nice hair cut and decent clothes let Brandon know Corey was being taken care of. But why is he out here? Brandon wondered. This is where the crack heads and prostitutes hung out.

“Make a Left on Hawthorne Street,” the voice of the GPS filled the car. Brandon did what she told him.

Neither of them spoke. Instead, they sat quietly with the radio off and followed the GPS directions. Corey stared down at his hands and didn’t say a word.

“You wanna call your mom or somebody?” Brandon finally asked.

Corey’s head turned so fast Brandon thought he would get whip lash. With an angry look on his face, he said, “My momma don’t care about me.

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