THE ONLY GIRL

Chapter Eleven

KREATIVE POV

I crept into the house quietly because I didn't want to wake anybody up. I had the best night out with Zy. We smoked, laughed, and had the best conversations. I just wanted to shower and go to sleep. I put on my playlist and got ready to do my night routine before going to bed.

THE NEXT MORNING

Waking up to my nephew's cries, I stumbled out the bed to see what was wrong. See I don't think I ever want kids because I need all my sleep and getting up in the middle of the night is something I can't do.

"Hey Kiana", I called out but got no answer.

As I got to the bottom step I realized my front door was wide open. I got out my phone and immediately called my brother D.

"Yo sis, It's mad early", his raspy voice said over the phone.

"Come to my house right now", I said before hanging up.

I grabbed a knife from the kitchen as I checked around the house. Nobody was here. Just the baby who was strapped in his car seat.

"What the fuck? ", I said to myself as I take him out his car seat.

"What happened?", D said as he came into the house.

"I woke up and the baby was in his car seat crying and my door was wide open", I explained to him.

"So where the fuck she at? ", he asked and I shrugged my shoulders.

"Ha ass moving weird as fuck. She bout to have to shake the spot", he said looking around the apartment.

"I don't know D, this ain't like her. this shit weird. You think ole boy found her"?

"Man nah twin done had his eyes on that nigga for the past 2 weeks. Hold on", he said pulling out his phone to call Tre.

"Nigga it's early as fuck", Tre said answering the phone.

"Nigga tell me you know what ole boy on".

"Man last time I checked that nigga lo, he was with some hoe".

"Tre I need to know his shit right now , so that mean get yo bitch ass up", D said making Tre smack his lips.

"Nigga you at sis house"?, Tre asked.

"Yeah", D said putting me in the camera.

"Hey twin", I waved.

"Waddup", he spoke back.

"Wait a minute, what you doing at sis house this early? She straight"?

"Yeah nigga I'm straight", I spoke up.

"Yeah now come on nigga , hurry up" D rushed Tre.

"Man that nigga on 82 and Jefferson", Tre said and D hung up.

"You still got yo key to the crib" ? D asked.

" Yeah why"?

"Cause that's where I want y'all to go until I figure out where this bitch went".

"Man no I'm not going nowhere, we good right here".

"Man Kay Kay use yo stupid ass brain. Go to the crib and when I come back don't be at the mf house".

"Nigga no I'm sick of running. plus I got my piece", I said.

Good thing P showed me how to use one before he left. Best believe Ima protect me and mines by any means necessary. I'm sick of running man. I ain't scared of these bitch ass niggas. They not bout to keep running me off. They come in this bitch , they gone lay down and that's period.