Chapter 13

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Davonté POV
I paced back and forth as Nadia held Zoe's hand. "Baby sis?" I said. "Sis!" I yelled. She wouldn't open her eyes. The door started to unlock and in walked Zay. I walked up to him and slapped him dead across the face. "WHERE WERE YOU!" I yelled at him. Zay just rubbed the side of his face and mugged me. "Why you smell like perfume?" I asked him as he walked past me. "I have my reasons." He said going upstairs. I followed after him. I walked in their room and closed the door behind me. "Where was you." I asked. "Walking." He said. "You couldn't have been walking because me and Nadia was looking all around the neighborhood for you in our car and everybody was calling and texting you and you answered none of them. And on top of that, you smell like perfume! And Zoe doesn't wear perfume!" I snapped. "Why you stalking?" He asked changing his clothes. "You're cheating on Zoe aren't you." I asked. He looked at me and didn't say anything. I punched him dead in his chest. "YOURE CHEATING!" I yelled punching him. He punched me back. "IT WAS A ONE NIGHT THING!" He yelled at me. His phone then vibrated. I got off of him and ran to the phone. He came after me and I just punched him to the ground. I looked at his phone and he had gotten a text from someone.

AALIYAH: hey daddy 😘 miss u already 🙍🏽

I mugged Zay. I took his phone and stormed out the room. I grabbed my keys and went downstairs. I put on my coat and told Nadia I'd be back.

ME: miss u 2 😍 what's ur address again so I can visit real quick

AALIYAH: u leavin her?

ME: just 4 a few minutes now what's the address

She texted me the address and told me she'd be ready. I'm finna find out who "Aaliyah" is.

Isaiah POV
I'm confused on why Vonté so hyped up. It was a one night thing! He ain't had to punch me and stuff because he was mad. My business isn't his anyways. I'm grown now! I sat up and held my nose. My nose was bleeding, I had black eyes, and my chest was purple. I stood up and walked 2 the bathroom. I got a rag and put some water on it. I wiped my nose and held my head back. I looked at my chest and looked at my eyes. I look bad. No lie. Vonté messed me up pretty bad. I sighed and just continued holding my head. "Zoe!" I yelled. "Zoeeee!" I yelled again. I heard feet running up the stairs. "Zoe is passed out from stress. That's why we were calling you and looking for you. What do you want." Nadia snapped. "I'm hungry." I said. "So? Ain't nobody yo maid. Boy you better get up and make yo self something cause ain't nobody yo mama or maid." She said. She then walked away and left me in the room. I'll just go to bed on an empty stomach.

Nadia POV
I don't know WHO in the world he thinks he is. He leaves his pregnant girlfriend who is 8 months home alone. She could've gone into labor and then what? Nobody woulda been here and she would've been miserable. He's so immature and childish and he needs to get his life together. I walked back downstairs and saw Zoe still passed out on the couch. I sighed and couldn't help but cry. A tear fell from my eyes as I stared at her. "If only your boyfriend wasn't so childish." I mumbled. I sighed again and put a blanket over her cold body. A few minutes later, Davonté came. He looked mad. He grabbed me by my arm and I walked with him up the stairs. When we got in the room, he put me on the bed. He walked over to the dresser and put his hands on the dresser and closed his eyes while dropping his head. Well that wasn't dramatic at all. I told myself. "Everything ok baby?" I asked breaking the silence. He just kept looking down. "Baby." I cooed. He knocked stuff off the dresser and turned around to face me. I looked at the ground. "What's wrong." I asked. Don't get me wrong. He was intimidating. Very intimidating. But I wasn't gonna let him see that I was intimidated by him. I cleared my throat. "What's your problem?" I asked again. "That kid Isaiah." He finally said. His voiced boomed through the house. It had gone about 3 octaves lower then what it already was at. I gulped and stared at him. He walked over to me and sat down. I scooted closer to him and laid my head in the crook of his neck. He laid his head on top of mines. I looked at his muscles and they looked like if he yelled again, his bones were gonna burst through his skin. I lifted me head and noticed his vein popping out his neck and forehead. I kissed him and he grabbed my body, holding onto it. Our fingers played with each other's hands as I told him to calm down. His body went back to its normal state at the sound of my voice. He stared into my eyes and we passionately kissed. I love Davonté so much. Too much for him to go to jail for murdering his twin brother.

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