CHAPTER SEVEN || GABRIEL
"Get the fuck off me" I hear a womans voice yell and then I hear lots of commontiom and a gunshot.
Well shit.
I push off my desk and run upstairs into Imani's room.
Imani is clawing at some girls face in a ski mask as the girl reaches for a gun in her pants.
I run over and pull the lady off my girl and throw her into the wall. She groans out in pain. I dust off my shirt and help Imani up.
"She just came at me, while I was on the phone with my dad" she says weakly trying to catch her breath.
Her dad.
"Your dad!" I grunt out.
"Did I not just say that." She chuckles trying to catch her breath.
She's a dumbass some times I swear to god.
The woman gets up and gets on her knees, "Nice too see you too lil bro" the lady chuckles pulling off her mask.
She pulls off her mask and my sister, Nia, pops her ugly face out of it. Her long black hair falls all over her shoulders.
"Nia? The hell are you doing here, now's not good time" I rush out folding my hands across the chest. Imani looks at me puzzled.
"Well seeing that my sister almost killed my girl.." Imani blushes and I feel blood rush down below. "and were due for an attack any second now, not a good time sis" I say.
"Wait what?" Imani says sitting down on her bed.
"Since you called your little overprotective daddy, who you havent called in two weeks how much you wanna bet he hasnt tracked your phone and is bringing his whole gang over here" I say rushing my sister and Imani out the room.
"Nia take Val and my baby far away from here" I say pulling my pistol from my pants.
"Dont worry I'll take nice care of this beauty" Nia says biting at her.
"Mine." I state. My jaw clenchs aa I tighten my grip on Imani's wrist.
"Chill I wouldn't do anything figuring how much you talk about her." She says rolling her eyes and winking at Imani, making her blush.
"Just go!" I scream.
They both snap back to reality and nod there heads and Nia runs into my daughters room.
Imani stays back and looks up at me, "I'll see you later" she says before walking away. I grab her arm and pull her back.
We're face-to-face and her boobs are pressed up against my hard chest. Blood rushes back down below and I lean into a kiss. But she pulls away.
"No Gabriel" she says before walking to a waiting Nia on the stairs.
They reach downstairs and Imani grabs her purse looking back up to the balcony. I lean over it and I can tell she sees the hurt in my eyes because she just rushes out the door.
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