The NoteBook (A Queen Mafia Love Story) Pt.3

The NoteBook•20

Jordan POV

It's 8:50pm and Rico and I pull into Kierra Parking lot. I take out my phone and call her, but she doesn't answer. I look over and see ol' boy here.

"Ayo, come up here with me." I say to Rico.

"Fasho, what happened?"

"I don't know. Something telling me you should come."

We both get out and walk inside her building. I usually take the stairs, but this time we take the elevator. We head up to the third floor and step off. As we start to approach her door, we hear yelling. All I had to hear was-

"Get yo hands off of me!"

I bang myself into the door threes times, making it fly open. As soon as the door opens, I see X smack Kierra to the ground.

I run up on him, grab him from behind and throw him to the ground. I start stomping and kicking the nigga. Rico pushed me away before picking X up and throwing him out the apartment.

I look back to Kierra as she's already gotten herself up. I bust into Khloe room.

"Where is she!?" I yell.

"She Isn't here."

I come back out to her.

"She left with Shamika a hour ago."

I hugged her.

"You okay?"

"I'm fine."

I cuff her face and examine it, before she pushes me away.

"I said I'm fine!"

"Ayo, we gotta go." Rico says.

"Alright, grab the bags and come on. We gone came back and get the rest of your stuff."

"No. I'll stay. Y'all go."

"Kierra it ain't up for discussion. Get the stuff and let's go!"

She rushes to her room and comes out with the bag I gave her. She grabs her personally belongings from the counter and we leave.

We get to my house and she goes to the bathroom to get herself together. Rico pulls out his phone and dials a number, before putting the phone to his ear.

"Who you calling?" I ask.

"Duce and C. We going to go find this nigga right?"

"Hell yeah-"

"No."

We look back at her as she stood next to the bathroom door.

"What you mean no?" I ask.

"I said no! Hang up Rico."

He looks at me.

"...Hang up for right now." I say.

He hangs up the phone.

"Give us a second, real quick."

"Yea, Ight."

He walks outside.

She walks up to me.

"Promise me you won't do anything."

I look at her in disbelief.

"You sound crazy as fuck right now. How long he been doing that shit to you? Infront of my daughter!?"

"You think I'm just letting a nigga put they hands on me?"

"How long!?" I ask again.

"...The first time he did it was about 7 months ago. We've physically fought 3 times and this would've been fourth, but you stepped in. Khloe was there once."

"Why didn't you tell me?"

"Because I protected her! I didn't need to run to your savior."

"So you'd rather stay with a nigga who put his hands you, then to let me protect you? So when you came to the garage with a black eye and said it was a fight, was that him too?"

"I don't wanna talk about this anymore."

"Why?" I ask following her into the bedroom.

"You didn't come talk to me when you made up your mind to keep the nigga alive! Fuck I gotta explain myself to you for!?"

I grab her.

She snatches away from me.

"Stop fucking grabbing me!" She yells.

"Kierra we need to have a conversation." I say calmly.

She starts taking off her clothes.

"Baby?"

She doesn't say anything. So I then walk infront of the bathroom door, because I know that's where she's coming next.

"Babe?" I ask again.

She tries to walk past me but I don't let her.

"I'm trying to get in the shower, MOVE!"

"No! Fix yo fucking tone and yo attitude when you talking to me! I ain't yo bitch!"

"I ain't gotta do shit!"

"It ain't about what you gotta do, it's about what you gone do!

She tries to pass me again, before I catch her.

"Move!"

"You might as well sit yo ass down! You ain't getting in the fucking bathroom until you hear what the fuck I gotta say!"

She lets out a sigh, before taking and step back and crossing her arms.

"Say what you gotta say." She says.

"Sit down."

"No."

"You need to sit down, so you can calm down!"

She sits down.

I sit in front of her as her leg bounces up and down. I rub her leg to try and calm her down, before she swats my hand away. I understand she's upset, so I leave it alone.

"-I know why you're upset. You and I had a conversation where we both agreed to kill him. The plan was to give him the test, let him see the results and he was dead. -That was until he told me about the deal he had with G4."

"What deal?"

"If he was gone more than a week, than to Kidnap Khloe. More than 2 kill her. They ain't gone stop unless she's dead."

"I can protect my child."

"He was a resource for us Kierra."

"If you expect me to feel sorry, I don't."

"I don't want you too, cause I know what he's took from you. But when it comes to business baby, you gotta learn how to control your emotions. You just took out the real, and only possible way, in protecting Khloe."

"Well I disagree. I am the real and top resource when it comes to protecting all of my children. You wanna blame me for that?  Do it. But I stand on what I did. So if that's all you gotta say. I'm going to go take my shower."

I watch her get up and walks away into the bathroom and close the door.