Ch.17 [Guilty Conscience]

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Ladarius

Man I'm mad as fuck right now plus I been up all night driving around town searching high and low for Kristina and my daughter. I can't be mad at nobody but my damn self . This all my fault. I know I did some really fucked up shit to Kiss and she probly hate my ass right now. But I gotta at least try and fix this catastrophe. I even called some of my niggas to help me look but so far we ain't been so lucky. After everything happened I called the police to get rid of Trina crazy ass she refused to leave even after she had just destroyed the possibility of me and Kristina ever getting serious again.  And this whole Trina being pregnant thing is killing me cause as much as I hate to believe it there is a possibility that the baby she's carrying is mine. Man if I could go back in time and fix this mess I would but I can't the damage is already done. Even though I changed my old ways it still came back to bite me in the ass and now I don't know what the fuck to do. The only thing I would kill to know and ain't resting till I find out is If my family safe even if I did destroy what we had going. Shit When Aug came back with my brothers and the girls they went off on me. Both of the girls were crying and yelling at me. Hell they even tried to fight me. So I made August take them to a hotel room for the night. Just till they cool they crazy asses off.

August

I had just rented a room for Tangie, Kayla and Trey. Trey was College about it but the girls was still mad as fuck. I feel bad for kiss to cause she don't know anybody here and on top of that we in the easy e. Shit anything can happen. After getting everthing situated I  headed out. I was driving around to the hotel exit when something caught my eye. I seen a car that resembled Kristina's. So I swooped my car into a parking and walked over and took a look inside. I peeped into the window and saw that it was empty but the backseat was loaded with pink baby shit. I hesitated for a minute then I walked to the door that the car was parked in front of and I knocked.

Kristina: Who is it? She yelled

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