Make It Home (EDITING)

Chapter 23

Author's Note
August's new house is on top. Hope you like.
August's POV
"Are you serious?" I asked. She nodded her head. The look in her eyes told me she was. "No." I said. "What do you mean no?" "I mean no as in you're not killing anyone." I said. "Well what am I suppose to let him do. Hunt me down and take advantage of me again." she said. "Take advantage of you." I said. "Yes take advantage of me." Okay now this nigga is dead. "Alright. The team will find him." I said. She sighed in relieve. "Now where are you staying?" I asked. She smiled sheepishly. "Motel." "Not safe. We are going to get your stuff and you're staying with me." I said. She nodded. She knew better not to argue. "And one more thing." I said. She turnt around to face me. I gave her a long tongue filled kiss. "Welcome back." I said
Kyiana's POV(A Few Days Later)
August's new house was on point. I was in love with it. We were laying in his bed looking at Girlfriends on BET. Well I was. August was playing in my hair. It looked like he was thinking really hard. "No what I'm trying to tell you is that I went to see my ex-love and my husband is gone." the woman on the TV said. I laughed. "How is that funny?" August asked. "Because her ex-love cheated on her in her own house in her bed and she went to see him after everyone told her not too and her husband said that if she does he was leaving. I honestly don't know why she's being so over dramatic." I said. August just shrugged his shoulders. "You don't understand. It's a girl thing." I said. "Well help me understand something." he said. "What?" "Why did you leave?" he asked. It was quiet for a moment. "Well." he said. I could tell he was getting annoyed. "I don't know." I said. "Don't play Kyiana." Okay he's calling me Kyiana. Not good. "I don't know." I said. I felt August pull my hair and then I was facing him. "Was it my dad?" he asked. I shrugged my shoulders. August got out the bed and started pacing back and forth. He's mad. "August--" I said. "Can't you see I feel some way about you?! God I tried forgetting you but I just couldn't. I was about to tell you I love you but why should when you can't even tell me why you left?" he screamed. "August...I" I started to say but I didn't know what to say. "Get out." he said. "No." I said. Have you lost your mind? "What?" he said shocked. "No." I said. "Get out or I drag you out." "Drag me out then." I said. His phone ranged. "Hello...You found him?...Yeah I'll be there." he said hanging up. He started to get dress. "You found Trevor?" I asked. He was quiet as he went into the bathroom. I put on some dark blue jeans, a tank top, black converse, and a black hoodie. I stood in front on his bedroom door until he came out. He didn't say anything to me. He came to his bedroom door and stood in front of me. "Are you going to move?" "Did you find Trevor?" "Yes." "I'm coming with you." "No." "You can't make me stay." I said. He rolled his eyes. He moved me out the way. I grabbed his arm. I looked him pleading.
August's POV
She's about to cry. No shit Sherlock. I grabbed her hand. "Fine. Come on." We drove to the warehouse. When we got out the car Kyiana ran to my side and intertwined our hands. I looked down at her. I could tell she was scared. Even though I was pissed my protective instinct kicked in. "You can stay in car until we get done." I said. "No. I'm good." Which was a complete lie. She looked like she was about to throw up. When we got inside Trevor was tied up to chair. "Well well. The lovely couple arrives." he said when saw us. "Hello August and my bitch." he said. Did he just call her his bitch? Yeah he did. He's lucky Kyiana is holding my hand. Let's hope this goes well. Yeah not going to happen.
Author's Note
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