Love Lockdown (Sequel to Promise To Love)

Chapter 10

JordanPOV~I sat in the house all day mad asf. I told Daniel I didn't want to go. To many thots at Navy Pier and everywhere else!!! I'm surprised he didn't try to hook up with any girls. He usually be the thirsty type when it comes to getting girls. I didn't want no other girl other than Keyshia. She still didn't write me back. WTF man!!!! I told everyone that Keyshia probably dead. I knew it was gonna come to this. Why does all this shit have to happen?? I miss Keyshia and I need her. I really don't know what to do at this point. Is this really the end??.......

KeyshiaPOV~I woke up feeling fresh and stress free. I told y'all a good night sleep was just what I needed. I got up outta bed opening my shades to see the view of the beach and the beaming sun. In my eyes everything was perfect in this time of day but in reality, I wish my eyes were closed. I washed up and put on a tank top, some jeans, and put my hair in a huge bun. I went downstairs to cook breakfast but I noticed that my dad had on his coat and his car keys in his hand.

"Going somewhere?" I asked raising an eyebrow.

"Yep!! And you're coming with me." He said with a huge smile.

"Umm...OK!!" I said not knowing what was going on.

I grabbed my jacket and my Jordan's and headed out the door. I got in the passenger side of the car and we drove off into the city. I turnt on the radio just to kill the silence. I turned to an old school station but my dad turned to WGCI. That's when "Trap Queen" was playing. I started singing the beginning.

I'm like hey, wassup, hello

Seen yo pretty *** soon as you came in the doe

I just wanna chill got a sack for us to roll

Married to the money, introduced her to my stove

Showed her how to whip it,now she remixing for low

She my trap queen, let her hit the bando

We be countin up, watch how far them bands go

We just set a goal, talkin matchin Lambo's

Got 50,60 grands got

500 grams though

Man I swear I love her how she work the damn pole

Hit the strip club, we be lettin bands go

Everybody hating we just call em fans though

In love with the money, I ain't never lettin go

Hearing my dad sing along and knowing the words was pretty shocking. Who would've thought my dad would know words to the music that's popular today. We turned the station back to his type of music. I actually knew some of the songs they were playing. When I was singing my dad looked at me and smiled. "What you know about Al Green?" He questioned me.

"Granny played music like this all the time. This one is actually her favorite by Al Green." When I mentioned granny his smile faded a little. He stopped the car in the drive way so I guess we made it to our destination. I looked at the building and went inside. We waited in an waiting room inside. There were families and couples all around me. I thought me and Jordan together when I heard my dads name called out by one of the workers. "James Jones!!!" The lady said. "That's us" he replied. We went inside the office and there stood a lady at her desk.

"Morning James". Said the lady.

"Hello Mrs. Carter" my dad said.

"You must be Keyshia" she looked at me with her hand out wanting me to shake it. I shook her hand but didn't reply. I looked at my dad who just couldn't stop smiling. I looked on the lady desk and saw lots of paper work. One of the sheets said the company's name and then the word "Therapy". "Oh hell naw" I said out loud.

"Keyshia wait!! Let me explain!!" I heard my dad call out to me but I just kept walking. "Dragged me down here for some goddamn therapy. You need the damn therapy" I mumbled to myself. I couldn't leave because dad had the keys. So I sat outside waiting for his session to be over.

2 hours later

"WTF MAN!!!!" I said out loud angrily. Its been two whole hours and this nigga still inside the building. I stormed inside the building looking for him.

"Is James Jones still his session?" I asked the worker at the front desk.

"His session was over an hour ago." She said not giving me no contact. "What!!!". I ran back outside where my dad car was suppose to be parked at. His car was gone!!!!!! "This nigga left me" I said to myself. I got so mad at him and now he mad at me. How the fuck am I suppose to get home!!!??? I walked up a few blocks to find a bus stop. I swear when I get home my dads gonna be pissed more than I am now.