My Best Friend's Boyfriend

Chapter 6

(The grammar is supposed to be bad 😄)
*Kendrick's Pov*
Man, lil mama is crazy. How is she gonna invite me somewhere and then not tell me why we here. I hate to see her crying tho. I lowkey miss her but, I'm not gonna let her off that easy cause she did me wrong...I remember that night. We was at my homeboy Chandler's party and he had been checkin Emory out all nite. She had on a skanky outfit with her lil short skirt and high heels on. I told her to change her outfit but she gave me her puppy dog eyes and I let her wear it. When we got inside, Emory said she was thirsty so I went to go get some punch for my princess and I come back and see her dancin all up on my boy kissing him all on the lips and stuff. I walked up to her and she acted like I wasn't even there. Lil mama had guts. I walked out and left her there....I was hurt man. But, deep down I know lil mama had been caught up in da moment and that she really wouldn't hurt me on purpose. Many thoughts rushed through my head, they looked like they had something before so I wondered if she did...but then I know my baby girl and she wouldn't do that. So I learned to forgive her. But, she don't know it yet. I love that girl with all of me and I wasn't about to let her go. I may be tough on the outside but, on the inside I have a sweet spot for my baby girl. I need to go check on her.

*Emory's Pov*
I felt someone grab my hair and hold it away from the puke. I looked up and saw Kendrick. "Aye lil mama I'll drive you home, we can get your car tomorrow." He said I nodded my head unable to speak. He picked me up and put me in his car then, grabbed my keys and purse and gave them to me. "You feeling okay princess?" He got in the car and warned it up. "N-n-no." I said. "Don't worry I'll call your moms up and tell her you stayin wit me, I'm takin care of you tonight." He dialed my mom and she at first worried but, then eventually decided I was in good hands. Kendrick lived with his mom and dad but, they gave him a weekend loft for his 17th birthday which was right across the street from his parents. That's where we went. He pulled up in the driveway and helped me out the car. I walked in and saw that it was clearly decorated by his mom. (Picture at top/side) He put me on the couch and he sat on the opposite side. "Well, what was that about?" He asked "What was what about Kendrick, you seen me throw up...no big deal, I'm fine." I said "Okay, do you want something to eat?" he said. "Why are you being so nice to me? Just the other day you were telling me to never text you again." I asked "I had a lot of time to think about what happened that night and I learned to forgive you, but I wanted you to suffer the way I did when I saw you with him." He started to let a tear fall down his face. I walked over to him and sat down, I held him in my arms until another wave of nausea rushed over me.