Teyana.
"King it's bedtime, go to sleep!" I point the room inside the suite that were staying.
"But mommy Thomas went off." He whines.
"I don't care, watch what's on next before I go in there and turn the tv completely off!" I demand getting frustrated.
He goes back in the room and closes the door. I log into my Instagram and already see thirty likes on a picture I posted 15 minutes ago. I read the 5 comments:
• Your flawless
• HMU ma
• You slay my life Teyana
•Hit up my snapchat Moisher847
•I miss you!
The last one was from Keenan, I haven't seen him since or talked to him in a week. I miss him a lot, I honestly do, and I miss my house. This hotel ain't working for me. But I just couldn't stay in the same house for any longer with him. I wouldn't really say I was afraid for my safety because I would like to think that Keenan would never put his hands on me but I left because I felt like Keenan has completely lost respect for me and he needs to sit at home, alone, and think about what he had said to the woman that is carrying his baby because it was completely wrong.
Five minutes later my phone started ringing, I decided on declining.
I'm not ready to talk to him yet. I'm kind of scared that if I wait to long that he'll start going to clubs and sleeping with multiple women though.
*
"Just bring you shoes with you King we're running late." I yell rushing out of our suite.
We quickly got off of the elevator and ran out the lobby.
"Did you strap yourself in King?" I ask starting the ignition. He nods.
I pull into a parking spot at King's daycare and get out the car to help him tie his Jordan's.
"Let's go." I grab his lunch box and book bag.
I signed him in at his classroom door.
"Give mommy kiss." I bend over.
He makes a funny face. "Mommyyyyyy." He drags shaking his head.
"Really King?" I giggle kissing his cheek and watching him wipe it off.
I laugh.
"Bye baby." I wave. He waves back and I leave the building. As soon as I step outside I'm wishing I was just running a little more late.
I seen Keenan looking at his watch and pacing back and forth. I cleared my throat making him glance at him. He smirks.
"Wassup Tey?" He chews on his gum, approaching me.
I roll my eyes. I back up until I'm against the bricks on the wall. He continues to approach me until we're lips to lips. His tongue slides into my mouth but I push him away.
He stares me in my eyes as I allow a tear to fall from my eyes.
"Im sorry Teyana. You know I ain't mean that shit. I love you, you know. I would never hurt you." He says. It was short but it's enough for me to forgive him.
I kiss his lips. "I missed you yo." He smirks, chuckling. "I missed you too."
He picked me up making me wrap my legs around him. He kisses my lips over and over.
"Come home with me." He said.
"But I have work Keenan."
"Do you have to go? Can't Mr. Obryan get his own coffee and fax his own papers for just one day?" He pouts.
I chuckled and nod. "I guess so."
"Follow me home." He instructs.
"Okay."
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Blame It On The Streets
FanfictionKeenan Jackson was born in Compton. At nineteen all he knows is the streets and getting his money the best way he knows how. He's done lost niggas, best friends, bitches all that. He's done shot niggas, best friends, bitches all that...and he blames...
