Kyiana's POV
Run. Don't do that you idiot. August may be mad at you but he isn't going to let any thing happen to you. Right. Trevor was looking over every each of my body as he had did before he raped me. "I'm going to go back in the car. Will you be long?" I asked August. "Not long." he said pulling his gun out. Trevor's smile disappeared. I started walking towards the door. "Kyiana! Don't let him kill me! Kyiana! Kyiana! Kyiana!" Trevor yelled. By the time I was outside, I heard three gunshots. I looked and saw Trevor dead. I took a deep breath. He's dead. I went and got in the car. It was like 2 in the morning and I didn't realize how tired I was. I let my seat all the way back and laid August's jacket over me. Then I was fast asleep.
August's POV
When I got in the car, Kyiana was fast asleep. I knew she was tired. I told my men to burn Trevor' s body. I started the car and then looked over to Kyiana. She was gorgeous. I couldn't stay mad at her for long. I love her too much. Love her? Yeah love her. When we got to the house, I carried Kyiana upstairs and laid her on our bed. I took off her shoes and hoodie. I pulled the covers up on her and gave her a kiss on the forehead. I went into the bathroom and looked in the mirror. She's changing me in ways I didn't know. I want her in my life forever. I want to marry her. I want her to carry my child. My child? Kyiana. I knew I needed insurance to guarantee that Kyiana would always be in my life. A child. Yes a child. I have to get Kyiana pregnant.
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Make It Home (EDITING)
FanfictionA Chick Who's Trying Make It. A Dude Who Wants Someone To Make It With. They Meet Kind Of Weird But When They Do, One Question Remains: Will They Make It Home?
