Chapter 11

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Chris,

"What you doin here man?" Ken asked, I had the last suit case in my hand as he walked through the front door.

"I believe I don't have to explain myself to you, considering that you never paid a bill in this house."

"Look here church boy, put bey's shit back she not goin no where." He said dropping his key's on the nearest coffee table. I sat the suit case down.

"At first, I came here hoping you were here so I could fuck you up. But you not even worth it, you not worth fightin'. So I'm gone leave out this door, with the last of my girlfriend's shit and you not gone try me." I said picking the suit case up, I was about to walk around him he stepped in front of me.

"What you gone do church boy?" He asked, now smirking.

"I ain't no woman, I'm not so easy to toss around. And from the looks of things it don't look like you could even handle Beyonce."

"Bitches ain-"

"Why do women gotta be a bitch? You don't know what respect is?"

"Yo dude put her shit down, I'm gonna come get her. Yo add need to stay away from her, go to church somewhere make some money."

"I make money, I own the company that makes the car you drive." I replied, he tried to grab bey's suit case from me. I pushed him back, he swung but I leaned back far enough to dodge the punch.

I put the suit case down, looking at him. "Dude ain't nobody tryina hurt you." I said, he swung again, but I caught his hand twisting his arm behind his back. I kicked the back of his leg making him kneel down on the floor. I let his arm go and he hurried to get up and turn to face me.

"Imma fuck you up." He grabbed me by my shirt trying to push me back, I stumbled back a little but not that much. I ain't hesitate to punch him in the face, not my hardest but the dude still stumbled back using the couch to help him regain balance.

"Fuck me up Ken, ain't that what you said you was gone do? I ain't even punch you my hardest and you already hurt? Fuckin whack ass, weak ass nigga."

"I ain't about to fight you dude." He said shrugging as he stood up right.

"Cool." I chuckled shrugging, I walked around him picking up Beyonce's suit case making my way out the front door. I got in my car putting the suit case in the passenger seat before starting the car pulling out of the driveway.

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Once I finished bringing all the suit cases into the house, I put her stuff away for her considering her, Trinity, and Jamie were all sleep. I went back downstairs, and tapped bey who was asleep on the couch. Her eyes fluttered open and she looked at me for a while before smiling. I couldn't help but return the smile, she just makes me smile.

"I got your stuff."

"Let me put it up s-"

"I did that for you already."

"Chris, baby you didn't have to." She said sitting up.

"But I did."

"Was Ken there?"

"Yea, it ain't get bad, I hit him once and he ain't wanna fight me." I replied

"I love you Chris." She said, I sat down next to her.

"I love you too." I replied. "And I should've never let you go, we could've worked through it and I just gave up."

"No I didn't deserve that, I still don't deserve you. I don't see how you're still here." She said looking at me.

"The way I feel about you will never change, yea what you did was wrong but I don't care. I just want you."

"Why?" She asked

"Because I'd be a fool not to." I leaned over pecking her lips.

"So Trinity and Jamie had sort of an argument earlier."

"About?"

"Us." She replied, I chuckled shaking my head, I looked at her.

"We should get them together."

"Who Jamie and Trinity?"

"Yea."

"Now that I think about it, they would actually make a good couple."

Jamie,

I woke up staring at the ceiling not bothering to move. I ain't know if I wanted to get up or go back to sleep. I decided to get up and take my ass home. I sat up and the smell of food hit my nose, I looked around the living room and it was empty.

I got up from off the couch making my way into the kitchen to Bey, Chris, Zahir, and Trinity eating.

"So y'all bitches decided to eat without me? Disrespect level on 10." I said

"Eat nigga, bey baby come on we goin to bed."

"I sleep with you?" Zahir asked

"Nah son, mommy is sleeping with me. You gotta sleep in your own bed." He said, as he helped bey out her chair. He picked Zahir up and Bey put their plates in the sink before they exited the kitchen.

"Now that's a nice ass family, that's what I like to see!" I shouted after them, I got a plate from the cabinet. I looked over my shoulder at Trinity who was eating. "You good? You want seconds? Over there eatin like you ain't ever had chicken, mash potatoes and macaroni." I said as I finished piling my plate with food, I made my way over to the table sitting next to her.

"If I wanted seconds, I would've gotten that."

"Aye I'm just lookin out." I say before taking a bite of my chicken.

"Don't need you to."

"Look, I'm sorry about earlier. You was right, but then again so was I." I said chuckling as I took another bite of my chicken.

"How was that an apology? You just technically thanked yourself in my apology."

"Yea, I'm Jamie. I can do that." I said looking over at her.

"I mean if that's you,do you." She said reaching over wiping the crumbs off my face.

"Thank you." I said, she shrugged.

"No problem."

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