power trip. *slow updates*

6.

The way you make me feel these days
Comin' out my body for you, baby girl
Wipe him like he snotty for you, baby girl
Comin' out my body for you

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Keilan checked his surroundings as he stepped out of his truck. He pulled his pants up slightly before he closed his door, hit his locks, and walked towards the entrance.

The bell rang as he opened the door, causing everyone to look towards him.

"Wassup Key," a few people spoke to him and he just nodded his head once.

"What's the deal, my baby?" Nico dapped Key as he sat down in his chair.

"Ain't shit." Key spoke.

Keilan then looked around slightly, deciding there was no one else he wanted to speak to.

"Niggas can't speak?" Tyrone addressed Key, causing the shop to quiet down.

Keilan just sat unbothered. He knew that Tyrone was speaking to him, but he didn't feel the need to acknowledge it.

Just then, Naluum walked in from the back of the shop. He dapped Key up before he sat down in Tyrone's chair. The bell rang once again, causing everyone but Keilan to look up.

"Fuck is you doing in here?" Nico spat, causing Keilan to look at the person he was talking to.

"What's all the hostility for?" The man chuckled, as he sat down in the waiting area.

He was an average height man, about 6'1. He was dark skinned, a little lighter than Naluum. He had a fairly wide build, you could tell he was in the gym consistently.

He had a mini afro, with a thin mustache and dark brown eyes. He wore a black hoodie with a pair of dark blue jeans and bred 11s.

"Jersey you disrespectful as fuck, walking in my shit like we cool nigga." Naluum spoke, as he stood up.

"Oh now we ain't cool? Over a female?"

Nico turned his clippers off and began to walk towards the man. "Nah, nigga. Over my sister."

This caught Keilan's attention. Because he just knew they weren't talking about Noel.

"Ain't no bad blood with Noel man, she know what it is. We was just talking the other day."

Keilan furrowed his eyebrows as Nico turned his chair in the opposite direction. The man was a bold faced lie. Noel would never disrespect Keilan like that.

Naluum looked at Keilan, trying to see if he would react. When he didn't, he replied. "Keep my sister name out yo mouth, bitch. You know how we get down over that one."

"And you know how she get down over me." Nico cut his clippers off once again as Keilan turned the chair to face Jersey.

"Fuck is you talking bout, nigga?"

"Oh," he laughed, "You must be her new nigga."

Keilan said nothing, he just stared the man down. He was becoming hot and his heart began to pound. He didn't like for anyone to speak on his lady.

"Noel is my bitch. Always gone be. I was the first nigga she ever loved and the first nigga to ever get some of that-" He was cut off as he was snatched up and thrown outside.

Multiple punches was thrown at him at once. He tried to cover his face, in an attempt to block the hits, but was unsuccessful.

"Hold on, hold on," he heard, making him look up.

Keilan had his hand out, trying to help him up. As soon as he was to his feet, Keilan threw a right hook causing him to fly back to the ground, blood immediately spilling from his mouth and nose. He felt something hanging in his mouth, and spat it out.