It's Complicated

Chapter 6: fucking up

DAVID (HOUSTONS MAN) in the media

KAMAL POV

I stood in the middle of the road with my hand down my shorts watching kannon drive away. I don't understand why he so mad, I mean i caught some feelings but I had to tighten up, he's the one who said I'm not his man, I'm just dick, so fuck it.

Kannon has only a little bit to do with why I'm leaving, I mean he just encouraged me. I got ATF looking for my ass for questioning , about some Luxury cars going missing around the area. My lawyer wants me to get out of town for 6 months and agreed. I got some business to handle and some old hoes I wanna visit back in ATL.

I walk in my crib and continue packing to see Houston sitting on the couch, "wheres kannon" he asked. "He gone" i say scratching my neck walking away "What the fuck" Houston says getting up and walking out the door.

I walk in my room and see Alex's friend stassie, sitting on my naked mattress, shirtless. "Woah what you doing ma" I say rubbing my dick getting hard. "I want you kamal, I want your dick in my mouth" she says walking over to me getting on her knees. " do what you wanna do" I say flashing my smile. She gets on her knees and starts sucking me up. But she's using mad teeth, what the hell. "Yo chill wit the teeth bitch" I say. She nods with my dick in her mouth. She's bad at this. While she sucks me, kannon runs by my mind, and it makes it better. His smile flashes through my head, too bad I'm leaving that, i probably would've made it official later on. I grab stassie by the hair and start throat fucking her. "Ahhhh" I man and just as I'm cumming In her mouth. Kannon walks in. "Oh shit" me and stassie say.

KANNON POV

I drive back to Alex's house just to pick up Houston, I can't leave my bitch, I wipe my tears, and text Houston I'm outside. Kamal leaving his really bothering me, like I just think about him non stop, everything he does turns me on, even his violent situation that took place at my house. Kamal can do no wrong in my eyes. Houston gets in the car "hoe why you tell me you were leaving"we gotta get ready for the clubbbb and I wanna see David before we go" he says twerking in his seat. "Wait you and David cool now, we just totaled his car" I say confused. "He was mad but I apologized he apologized, we cool, you know my man got money he probably got a new car by now or got it fixed" Houston says applying Chapstick. I shake my head, I begin to back out when I realize I left my hat in the moving van. I run over to the van and try to open it but it's locked, I really have to go see kamal, I roll my eyes, and wall inside the house. "Kamal" I yell. No answer. I hear a noise coming feel upstairs, that noise sounds familiar. I walk upstairs and notice it's coming from kamals room. I open the door and instantly by heat shatters into 1000 pieces, I think I heard it shatter. Tears instantly start poring down my face.

"I don't need my hat that bad" I say slamming the door. "Kannon" kamal yells running after me. "Please kamal just stop, I get what I was to you, just a little hoe, you used to suck your dick and fuck you, I get it" I say wiping my tear trying to not let him see my cry. "Yo you know that's not what it is, she was in there waiting for me, let me explain to you please" he says. I look at kamal and can't help but thing wow this man is sexy as shit, I know it's a wrong time to think that but his dick is still hard and it's bulging out of his shorts making a huge print. I quickly snap out of that, when I see stassie coming down the stairs, running out the door. "Ummm see you later at the club kannon" she yells running out and leaving. "I'm about to throw up" i say. "You make me sick, bye" I yell at kamal. Kamal ignores what i say and grabs my arm "You not going to no club, so you can be a Thot? Fuck no" he yells. "Excuse me nigga go pack some fucking boxes and get the fuck away from me, imma be the biggest Thot you've ever seen pussy" I scream.

"Try I fucking dare you, see what I do, I dare you" he says squeezing my arm really hard and letting go and sits on the couch putting his feet up on the table. I roll my eyes and walk out. Relationships are for me, I think. Maybe being a hoe is what I'm destined to be. All the guys that had potential are assholes and need to be forgotten, especially kamal.