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Chapter Twenty-Eight: Again...

Beautiful

I had to drive myself to my apartment in total silence, I had been thinking about what I did I had given away Kevin without
a good fight but if it was meant to then he would have picked me from the jump and didn't put himself in scenerios with that home wrecking bitch. But am I wrong for doing him like I did, leaving him so that girl could play him and saying it like I meant it when I didn't? I'm so confused.

As I walk into my bedroom I sigh, maybe this was supposed to happen, maybe I didn't deserve happiness but with my babies on the way I couldn't be more excites. I drop my handbag and jacket onto the floor, climb onto my comfy bed and it was lights out for me. All it took was a comfy bed, pillows and and some warm milk to K.O in seconds.

Groaning, I turn on my side but shit didn't feel right at all so I open my eyes and lo and behold "who the fuck keep taking me while I'm passed out?" I had been placed in the bedroom I never thought I would see again "good afternoon lil miss Beautiful, your finally awake I see" I turn to meet Erik's hard gaze.

I chuckle lowly, its been some time now since I thought of a plan to hurt him the way he did me but I still had nothing in mind so I was going to see where this leads me "nigga what the fuck you want from me?" I protectively cover my belly staring at him.

His smirk slightly drops when he sees my hands on my protruding belly "Beautiful who the fuck got you pregnant? I was supposed to be the one making you pregnant not another nigga!" he spat walking towards me "a man that was more of a man than you that's who bitch" I was taunting him and he knew never to put his hands on me, he had that type of respect for women especially pregnant women.

He grits his teeth and points his long ass finger at me "once that child is born that piece of shit is going back to the bitch ass motherfucker that had the nerve to bust a but in you and as for you baby we gon' enjoy each others company" he caresses my
cheek, I ain't give a fuck about whatever that came out his stupid ass mouth I had my attention on his finger don't blame me either.

'Tick, Tock, Tick, Tock' the clock went for the past three damn hours, I was beyond pissed, annoyed and most importantly as hungry as a lion too. I stare at
the door hoping for Erik to come back but with food in his hands, I could give no fucks about him.

Keys jiggling at the door make my gaze harder, why would you lock up a pregnant woman, I couldn't run to save my life because of these big ass babies in me. I wonder if they would take after their father, his whole personality and street mentality while they got my book smarts
and my love for art.

Opening the door Erik walks in with nothing in his hands but Jay followed shortly behind him with some sort of brown bag. Standing from the bed I push Erik to the side and grab the bag from Jay "you welcome" Erik nonchalantly says but I simply roll my eyes and dig into the food not really seeing what was
bought.

Humming to myself as I continue to eat "how you been Beau-" I look up to see Erik glaring at Jay which led to him
stopping mid-sentence "I've been good but would be better in my own damn room" I spat "you have your own room" Erik states but I roll my eyes "in my own
house, a house I bought for my damn self not this" I raise up my hand with a chicken wing in my left hand and I wasn't going to drop it any time soon just to prove a point. Fuck that.

Erik strolls over to where I was seated trying to take something but I slap him hard "don't fuck with me right now" I sneer and continue to eat, looking up I see Jay staring at me as if he was guilty. I stare at Erik "can you please get me a glass of orange juice?" I didn't bother to look at him "Ja-" "no I want you to get it for me, please" I fake plead with
tears at the brim of my eyelids and pouted lips, with a sigh he heads out the room leaving Jay and I alone.

Clearing his throat "B-" I cut him off "its okay Jay, you didn't have a choice I get it but Lord help me if that nigga thought I was going to stay here until I gave birth" I growl, he chuckles "successful attempt escape part two or nah?" I giggle and nod my head "but this time I have to make sure he never comes for me again" he sits next to me as we sat in silence. Waiting on Erik's slow ass to bring me my juice, I had heartburn from all the grease.

Kevin/Ghost

I listened to Ty telling me about Ashley but nothing good so far "wai' hol' uh, ya kno' a' nigga by the name Erik or Krazy an' some woman I'm still workin' on findin' ou' who she is?" my head shot up fast nodding "she been seen dealin' wit' him fo' quite some time na' an' how ya' kno' 'em" remembering the short letter I got a while ago before Beau got taken the first time.

"Nigga sent me some note a while back talkin' 'bout Beau belongs to him and some shit like that" I run my hand over
my face when an idea popped into my mind "do ya' thin' Beau got on that necklace ya' got fo' ha'?" Ty had bought her a jewellery set but had a micro chip instilled in all of them and she had vowed to keep it on no matter what since she had gotten close with him like a
sister and brother.

He taps on his phone to see any signal "a' hope so" shifting in his seat to get comfortable when Chris walks in "we saw lil miss Ashley talkin' ta Asia an' I'm thinkin' they schemin' on'a low" he sits down "keep an eye on both of 'em and be on'a look fo' a nigga named Krazy" he nods "I got her" Ty says and I knew shit
was gon' pop off this week.

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