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"Baby, Baby, When we first met, I never felt something so strong." -Rihanna

3 weeks later.
Braylon POV

"Man let me tell you about this Meisha chick." Quay said taking a drawl from the blunt.
This nigga finna tell all they little business.
"Wassup with her?" Jay asked.
"Man. She got that good good." He said. I chuckled a little. "Shit more like great great."
"It's that good?" I asked.
"Bruh yes."
"Gone cuff?" Jayden asked.
"Hell nah. She be dipping out at the crack of dawn on a nigga. Like she going to the trap or some shit." He said.
"So maybe she gotta job." I explained taking the blunt.
"Nah she be on some sneaky shit. Won't you ask your girl bout her for me." As if planned Naunie was at the door. Over these past few weeks me and her have gotten real close. Almost like best friends but I wish we were more. But I won't push the issue. I helped her get into school. And even helped her put in job applications.

I got up and opened it. Damn did she look great. Her hair was curly. And she wore a long tee shirt looking ass dress. With some long Jesus sandals that came up to the bottom of her knee cap. I looked at her face and noticed a large purplish looking mark on it. And her eyes were red.
"Who did this?" I asked instantly getting mad. She looked at the boys and then back at me.
"Can we talk in private?" She said barely above a whisper.

I nodded and opened the door for her to step in. She waved at the boys and walked up the stairs.
"I'll be back." I said as I followed her up the stairs. Jayden of course had this weird look on his face which he always had when she came around. When I got to my room I closed the door behind me and locked it.
"I got the job at Michael Kors." She said looking down.
"I know you ain't come over here to tell me bout a job. Who did this to you?" I asked squatting down in front of her.
"Nashon." She said.
"Tell me what happened. Because when I find him ima kill him."
"No!" She said loudly. I was kind of taken aback. The fuck do she mean no?
"What!?" I asked with a little extra bass in my voice causing her to jump. "I'm sorry, but tell me what happened please?"
"I went home after my class this morning. And my condo was destroyed. I was looking around to see if it was any signs of him and there was a knock at the door. I thought it was you so I opened it and it was him. He slapped me. And stood over me and told me to stay away from you." She explained. "I can't put your life in danger." Does she not know who I am. I gotta a whole city in under my belt and she think he put any type of fear in my heart. I was just getting ready to speak when I heard the door bell ring.

"Stay here." I said. I went downstairs to find Lewis, Jayden, and Quay standing at the bottom of the steps.
"What's going on?" I asked. Lewis for the first time I've ever seen this man looked like he was going to cry.
"Where is she?" He asked. And I was hella confused. His face and Jayden's matched.
"Who?"
"Naunie man." Quay answered.
"Upstairs why?" What these niggas know that I don't. Nobody answered.
"Naunie!" I yelled while still facing them. Hope they ain't come to try and hurt her or anything. There was no response but there was a presence behind me. I turned around and her red hair told it all.
"Dad?" She said. And Lewis ass cried. Like a big ass nigga cried.
"The fuck you mean dad?" I asked as they embraced.
I ain't even know this nigga had a daughter.
"I told you she looked familiar. She looked too much like my baby sister." Jayden explained.
They all hugged but all I could think about was murking this nigga.
"We can have a family reunion later. We got bigger fish to fry." I said pointing at the big bruise on her face.

After explaining the situation to the niggas we all loaded up and prepared to head out.
"You can stay here. Or you can go over to my moms. But you're not going anywhere he'll expect you to be." I explained.
"Can you please stay with me?" She asked.
"No." I spat harshly. I didn't mean to be so rude to her. But it was shit that needed to be handled. And I couldn't risk this nigga doing more damage. I looked at her as her eyes filled with tears then kissed her forehead.
"I'll be back later." I said then left out of the room. When I find him. Ima kill him.

Keandra POV

Hours had gone by since Bray and them left. I decided to call Meisha but she didn't answer. So I called Tati.
"Hey Hun." She said her voice floating through the phone.
"Hey." I said.
"What's the matter?"
"I just really need some company."
"You at home?"
"No. I'm at Brays."
"I'm on my way."

After a few minutes there was a buzzing sound. I pushed the intercom system to the gate.
"It's me Naunie." She said and I let her in.
She came in and hugged me and I just broke down.
After explaining the situation to her we just sat on the couch.
"Not that this will help but I think you should see it." She said showing me a video on her phone.

"Stop playing man and look at this camera. Say hey Instagram." It was Meisha. The mans face was covered up. He was sucking on her neck. "Bae stop before you start something you can't finish." She said and when the man looked up I almost jumped off the couch. It was Nashon.
"Let's go!" I yelled grabbing my keys and wallet and raised out the door with Tati close behind.

*
"Open this fucking door!" I yelled banging on the door. As soon as the door opened I swung.
"Ahh!" She screamed as I continued to punch her over and over.
"You supposed to be my bestfriend bitch!" I yelled while grabbing her hair and punching her. I started kicking her in the head.
"Stop Naunie!" Tati said pulling me off of her. I stormed out of the apartment. And getting in my car. I've never in my life felt so betrayed. Bitches are scandalous!

When I got to the house. My anger was replaced with regret as I saw Brays G-Wagon sitting in the driveway next to Tatis. There were no other cars outside so I knew no one else was here.
"Call me tomorrow." Tati said getting into her car as I made my way to the front door. I looked at the clock in the living room that read 1:00 am.
I made my way up the steps to his room. To find him sitting there with his hands on his head. He looked up at me and just shook his head.
"Didn't I ask you to stay here?" He asked calmly.
"Yes. But something came up."
"Something came up!?" He yelled causing me to jump a bit. I didn't say anything.
"I'm running all over New Orleans looking for ya boy and you out getting into God knows what." He said.
"I didn't ask you to go look for him!" I yelled.
"When you care about somebody you don't have to ask permission to find somebody that hurt them!" He yelled back. I stepped close to him and kissed him. Not one of those honey I'm home pecks. But one of those tongue, lip biting, passionate kisses. He lifted me up and laid me on the bed while still kissing me.
"I'm sorry."I said kissing him back.
"Don't be." He said taking my dress off. And then his shirt.
And we didn't fuck though just laid in each other presence all night long.

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