There is a lot of POV in this one.
Ceara
I know that it don't take three hours just to drop her off. It don't even take 30 minutes. I called him and no answer. Called him again nothing. I sighed. I have no reason not to trust him. I actually have no reason to trust him. We're not together...I think.
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August
.....................................................Me:"So which one do you think she'll like more"
Chrissten:"Um the one with the 'A' and the 'C' hooked together"
Me:"The pink or the-"
Chrissten:"What's your favorite color"
Me:"Red"
Chrissten:"And her favorite is blue,red and blue makes purple"
Me:"So the purple one"
Chrissten:"Nah the orange one"
Me:"Ight thanks"
Chrissten :"You thank me with money not with words"
Me:"Ight I got you"
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She hung up on me and I got the necklace. I want to give her something nice sense the past two days have been a living hell for her. To be honest I will put my life on the line for that girl. Shit I have put my life one the line for her when we was younger,and I would kill for her. Actually not that long ago I had to kill someone for her.
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4 years ago /21-4=17/She's 17I was at home watching tv and counting my money when someone was knocking on the door like the damn police. I got down and was finna go run to the back to get out of the house but..."August open the door please"Ceara voice said thru the door. I ran back to the door and opened it. She fell in with all red and black marks on her back and stuff. All that went thru my mind is that someone hurt her and that I needed to hurt the thing that hurt her. I picked her up and put her on the couch and toke my gun from under the couch. "Who did it"I asked her. She couldn't even talk because she was in so much pain. I sighed and went to go get her a ice pack. I opened the refrigerator and out of nowhere there was a loud sound coming from the living room followed by Ceara screams. I rushed in there and some nigga was standing over Ceara hitting her.I reacted before I even thought about it. I shot him in the head and he fell back to the floor. Ceara screamed when he fell I covered her mouth and looked at he man. It was her uncle Stan. "Fuck"I said under my breath. I called some of my people and they was here in seconds. They toke the body and I held Ceara. "Its ok "I whispered in her ear. She continued to cry on my shoulder as I held her.
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Present dayI was always there for her maybe even more then Chris. I don't know what she picked him over me. Let me stop,yes I do he told her before I did. But still I was there for her way more then he was. Even on the most important day for her I was there and he wasn't.
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21-5=16/She was 16/2 months after the babyCeara and Chris are together and as much as I disagree with who she picked I can't really say anything because I toke to long. Chris promised her that he would make it to the prom today but he had business to take care of. I knew that he wouldn't make it but Ceara just wouldn't go for it. It was 20 minutes until it was over and Ceara was at a table crying her eyes out because he didn't come. I walked over there to her. "Can I have this dance"I asked holding my hand out. She looked at it then me. "August you don't have to-""I want to"I said getting pulling her up. She hesitated a little but then she put her arms around my neck. I pulled her close. "Thanks August"She said putting her head on my shoulder. "No problem"I said. We slow danced until it was time to go.