In Too Deep (Completed)

Chapter 20

(A/N: Updates will be on Saturday most likely sunday now because Tbaira would like to go to football games on friday so yeah you no that takes up time and I would like to also and saturday she is busy so our free time is mostly sunday so yeah but starting now updates will be every sunday sorry for the inconvenience and late update, and any spelling errors I just used the google spell check so I could hurry up and get the update out there)

*Kendra*

I walked into the dimly lit house. Something seem off. I pulled my gun out my Mk bag. "Kendrick" I whispered. I tipped toed to Tasha room to see she was sound asleep. I looked around to see the messy room.

Girl really need to clean it's not good to live this messy. I shook my thoughts and closed her door back quietly. I check the bathroom in the hall to find it empty. I heard bumping noises coming from the bedroom. "Please let this be Kendrick I would hate to body a nigga tonight" I prayed in my head. I kicked the door open aiming my gun ready shoot who ever was standing on the other side.

"Kendra put the gun down what the fuck" Kendrick shouted. I quickly dropped the gun to my waist. "My bad I thought you were someone else, someone trying to break in" I said. "Well I'm not" he mumbled.

"What's wrong buttercup" I walked over pinching his cheek I chuckled a little as he moved my hands away. "Nothing just tired I had to clean up the whole place and then I drank too much" he sat on the bed still wrapped in his towel.

"Oh seem like somebody had a long night.... somebody need things to be taken off their mind I see" I began to take off my jacket. I moved my hands down his nicely chiseled abs. I began to unwrap his towel until he stopped me.

"Not tonight baby I'm really tired and I think this rum is starting to get to me" he mumbled. "Okay but in the morning no excuses" I kissed his lips. I could feel he wasn't in the mood at the moment but I just left it alone if I had to deal with all them people and clean up after they left I would feel the same way.

I stripped down out my clothes leaving me in only bra and panties I got into the bed and wrapped up in my blanket and fell right asleep.

*Next Day*

I flipped over the pancakes and drinking orange juice out the carton as I cooked. I felt like Rachael Ray in the kitchen right now. "something smells good" Tasha came dragging her feet. "Pick yo feet up and dammmnnnn girl you look like the walking dead" I turned around to see her robe half way tied and her hair all over the place. Look like a nigga tried to take my bitch out the game.

"Stop looking at me like that" she laid her head down on the kitchen counter.

"What's wrong bestfriend" I asked as I moved the food off the burner I went to take a seat at the island beside her. "Well a couple things... I'm... single.. and... I'm ... moving out today" she said taking long pauses. "But I thought you weren't leaving until another week or so...WAIT WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU'RE SINGLE" I shouted.

"he broke up with me, he said I was too clingy" she stared into plain sight with disgust. "But the nigga always blowing up yo phone coming by yo place of work bringing you flowers" I said getting angry. "Riggghttt like he really fucked my head and the bad thing he told me last night I couldn't even get my head into the baby shower I feel like I missed everything" she said.

"Girl you didn't miss a thing but forget about all that how you feeling anything I can do to help, drop by his job cause a scene, key his car, make him die slowly, anything" I looked up at her with a blank expression.

She chuckled a little "Nah girl I'm be good but if you want you could help me pack... and move..." she gave me puppy dog eyes. Who was I to turn a stray dog down.