Chapter 6

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Que POV

I woke up and I instantly smelled breakfast. I went to the bathroom and washed my face and brushed my teeth and went to the kitchen. There my baby was with one of my t-shirts on cooking.

"This smell good" I said as she jumped I said

"Its just me baby"I said as I I laughed

"You scared me"she said

"What made you do this" I said

"You deserve it" she said

"I know" I said as I chuckled

"Shut up , she said while punching me

"Was that yo first time" I asked

"Um , yeah" she said

"I can tell" I said

"How" she said

"By the way you reacted to me last night" I said

She just looked at me and bit her lip. She put my plate on the table and It looked good as hell.

She made bacon pancakes eggs sausage and French toasts.

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"Baby , I got to go for a lil bit Ima be back in bout a hour" I said

"No , baby where you going" she whinned

"Just some with my family" I said

"Can I meet em" she asked

"Nah , nah not yet"

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Michelle POV

It's been 3 Months and I've been blessed to live that long , it was supposed to be 3 weeks but thank god it was longer. My family still isn't okay. Quentin still in these streets , he ain't never gone learn. Quamel got shot 3 times about 2 weeks ago and he's blessed to be even living. I begged him to stay home but that boy do what he want. And Quanisha I ain't even talk to her. Quentin said he would go talk to her today and I hope he does because everyday I been getting worser and worser.

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Que POV

I pulled up to these apartments that quanisha stayed in , I didn't know if she still stayed there but I was gone try. The apartments look ragedy and just fucked up , I just can't see my sister living like this , this was exactly what I was trying to get my sister them away from , that's why I became who I became.

I walked in the building and walked upstairs and the apartment she lived in the door was wide open. I walked in and it looked so motherfucking nasty. I was getting my sister out of here.

I walked to the back of the house and there she was sitting on the bed springs shooting up , the sight of that shit got me so motherfucking heated , I was try my best not to beat her ass.

"Quanisha what the fuck" I yelled

"Quentin , what you doing here" she said

"To come fucking get you , c'mon " I said

"No I don't wanna go" she said

"Yes the fuck you do , now c'mon I said while grabbing her arm

"Quentin get the fuck off me. I said I wasn't fucking going so get the fuck out. Damn she said as her words slurred

"You gotta be fucking kidding me , look at you. You look dirty as fuck , and you high as fuck right now. You not finna fucking stay here , get yo shit and C'mon , I'm not even fucking playing with you" I yelled

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