Prince P.O.V.
The police comes in and so Does the ambulance. I hold Keke and she looks at me.
"Jacob it hurts..."
"Yes baby I know. Stay with me."
At the hospital
Boss P.O.V.
"Prince is keke okay?"
"They didn't say anything yet. "
"Kay. U know where the kids are?"
"Yeah they at my mom's."
I look around and Ray comes in.
"Sorry y'all had to park the car. "
"It's cool."
I sit down and Prod, and Jacob L. walk in.
"Hey." I say
"Hi."
I'm so glad Keke has so much people who love her.
"God why did he do this?" Prince says. I watch him crying with Keke's blood on his hand. I cry a little and look away. The doctor walks out and comes to us. "How is she Doc?" Prince says.
"She's fine. She just needs to rest. She did loose a lot of blood though. But she will be fine."
Everyone sighs and smiles.
My P.O.V.
"Keke... Baby... Keke please Wake up... come on baby please. " I hear as I Wake up in a bright room with Prince in my face crying. I look at him in confusion. "Keke baby." He hugs me. "Ow ow!" I say in pain. "I'm sorry... "
I look at him and grin. "It's okay." He kisses my hand. "I should've been there for you Keke. Thank God I came on time." He kisses my hand again and looks me deep in my eyes."
I look down and nod my head. "It's okay. Where's Boss?"
"She's in the cafeteria with Prod."
"Oh.." I look at him and he rubs my hand.
"I love you so much Keke. "
I smile "I love you too Prince." He kisses my lips and I kiss back. He looks me in the eyes and bite his lip. He looks at the floor and rubs my hand. "I'll leave you alone. I will let you rest. Bye."
"Bye."
At Jail
Roc P.O.V.
I killed my lover... I killed her. At least I hope not. I love her so much. I feel bad that I stabbed Keke. I should've talked it out with her. I'm such a dumb ass.
Few Months later.
My P.O.V.
I look at my baby Jacob. He looks at me smiling. I smile and kiss his little cheeks. He laughs. He sneezes and looks at me. "Bless you baby butt."
He smiles and kisses my cheek. "Aww thank you baby."
Prince looks at us and smiles while fixing Aaliyah hair.
I thank God that I'm alive and breathing. I got my new album out. Celebrated the twins birthday. My life is good. My phone rings and I answer it.
"You have a collect call from Chresanto August. Would you like to except the charges?"
"....Yes" I look at Prince and walk to the bedroom.
"Keke I'm sorry."
"How dare you call me! After you stabbed me?!"
"I know I'm sorry."
"No No your not. I could've died!"
"I know but-"
"But fucking what?!!
"I don't know. I just love you."
"Love?... Well ya see baby. There's a thin line between love and hate... you never loved me."
"... Keke don't do this."
"Do what? LIVE MY LIFE SO YOU CAN COME AND SCREEW IT UP!"
"...."
"Yeah that's what I thought... just don't drop the soap you ass hole."
I hang up and lay on my bed crying.
There really is a thin line between love and hate...
Roc P.O.V.
I lay in my bunk and look at pictures of me and the twins. I can't Wait to get out of here to see my babies. I only have 15 years and I'll be done. God help me. I'm sorry. I'll see my babies again soon. I know it. I kiss the pictures of my twins. And keke......
That's it.. should I make a part 3? You think Roc will still be crazy in part 3?
