THE FINAL ROUND (BUILD ME UP TRILOGY) Roddy Ricch Fanfiction

Chapter 29

Kamal POV

I had all of Skylar's things packed and at the front of the door for her, I just really want her to get her things and get on.

I don't want any discussions, nothing.

Ain't nothing to talk about. She cheated, and that's just what it is.

I sat on the couch and rubbed my face just trying to think.

I grabbed my blunt from the coffee table and put it to my mouth, turning up the music I had playing.

I lit up my wood and inhaled the smoke to my lungs before exhaling it, and I just tilted my head back looking up at the ceiling.

I heard the front door open and close, knowing it was Skylar.

I gotta get the locks changed.

"Kamal.." She said.

I exhaled smoke from my mouth and said "Skylar just get yo things for real cuh."

"We can't talk?" She asked.

"No. I thought I made myself clear last night." I said.

"But I just need you to hear me out.." She said.

"Hear you out about what? You opening yo legs and getting fucked by another nigga?" I said.

She sighed.

"Kamal I'm sorry.. I really am." She said.

"Aight just get yo things and get on" I said.

"Kamal I'm still the mother of your child. You don't have to talk to me like that" Skylar said and I chuckled shaking my head.

"I fucked up and I apologize for that. But we gotta work through this for the sake of KuMar" She said.

"And I said we will co parent." I said.

"But I wanna be with you." She said and I laughed.

"Skylar- Cut the bullshit" I said.

"I do! I just had a weak moment, a fucked up moment.." She said.

"Moments you mean, cause I already know he hit that pussy more than once" I said and she folded her arms and looked away.

"Exactly." I said shaking my head.

"It was a mistake.. I just wasn't thinking baby." She said.

"Get your things" I said.

"But-"

"Skylar I'm not playing." I said.

"I just-"

"Skylar. This my last time telling you. Get yo things. On my mama rest in peace." I said.

She looked at me for a moment as her eyes watered and she nodded her head and grabbed the bags at the door, and she left.

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Remy POV

"Thank you so much for this baby.." I said to Latrel. I was laying on him shirtless and braless, and he was massaging my back. Caressing and squeezing it gently.

Much needed.

"You're welcome. How you feeling?" He asked me.

"I'm feeling a great. But.. A part of me feels down. Because I know my brother is hurting and he ain't gone say it, or show it." I said.

"That's a man thing. We tend to just suppress what we feel. I know, I can relate. For sure so. I hate that he going through that shit though" Latrel said.