All For Love (Urban Fiction) Part 5

Chapter 5 Chantel

"What was that?" Coi rose from the couch, trying to contain screaming Sky.

"I'll pay for it, I promise." I assured her, pulling my baby into my arms, and rocking her. When Sky finally calmed down, Coi spoke.

"Chan-Chan, does he hit you?"

"What? No, Marcus doesn't touch me!"

"Are you sure? Because not too many women would pack up and take their child, over a few arguments. It has to be more serious. Look at what he did to my wall!"

"I told you I'd pay for it!" I was growing frustrated quickly, and she seemed to be catching on to my attitude.

"I can get you help, Chan. But you'll have to want it."

"He doesn't hit me! He just gets a little angry, that's all! I'm done talking about this!" I left her standing, while heading to the room to pack.

Marcus

Two days later...

"You didn't see any of this coming? Usually, you have your ear to the street, but lately, you've been slipping! What the fuck is up?" Rock was talking to me, but it went in one ear, and out of the other.

"Don't tell me it's about that bitch, again?"

"What the fuck you say?!"

He laughed, shrugging his shoulders and relaxing in the chair. "Come on nephew, man to man. Don't let this shit affect your business."

"Nah, that ain't what you said."

"The nigga you clipped, was because of her. You getting sloppy with this shit, and raising red flags. I shouldn't be getting calls about your personal bullshit. The next time you body a nigga over some sentimental shit, clean it up yourself."

"Fuck this shit!" I rose from the opposite side, heading toward the door.

"Someone else can handle your shift if you don't want it."

Shaheem

I stood outside of the door, until hearing Marcus and Rock going back and forth, before entering. "Fuck you! I did this shit, nigga! I built this bitch you sitting in. Nobody putting in as much work as me! Replace me? You talking out your body, nigga. Nobody built for this shit, like me! If I want to clip the nigga entire family, that's what the fuck I'll do! I don't work for none of you bitch-made motha-fuckas!" Marcus kicked the chair, sending it flying across the room before storming out.

Rock sat behind his desk, looking like he could spit fire. "Pussy think he can talk crazy to me? Let's see how long he'll be talking that shit without my connections!"

I didn't know what caused Marcus to spazz, but the shit was definitely fucking with his head.

"You're here early." Meilani inquired, wearing a suspicious face. We were still in the suite, until I found a new crib. She wanted to stay, claiming to be too paranoid to go to her own place.

"When was the last time you heard from Chantel?"

"I don't know... a few hours ago. Why? Is everything okay?"

Chantel

I was finally home. Coi begged me to stay, but I couldn't impose any longer. And besides, I missed my family and friends. It was nice to get away for a while, but I missed my own bed. I turned the key, opening the front door, and entering the empty home. It looked exactly the way it did before I left. Sky called for Marcus, before I picked her up, carrying her small body to the back room.