*Kendricks pov* 1 Month Later*
I sat at the island staring at the bottle of vodka I just opened. It's been a month since I last seen kendra and it feels like forever. I didn't think I could love someone as much as I love her.
We planned a future that we might not ever get. I sipped my vodka reminiscing about the past. Deciding I couldn't take it I picked up my phone and dialed damon's number. After a few rings damon finally picked up.
"What up bruh" He answered. "Nothing just trying to get by so how's kendra doing?"
"She been good going to her doctor's appointments she got bigger" I smiled thinking about my babies. "Yeah she's 7 months now I miss her" I said instantly getting sad.
"Yeah I know you do, you need to stop acting and go get your woman before someone else do" He said.
I clenched my jaw trying to calm down. "Ain't no nigga finna take kendra away from me that's my wife fuck all that bullshit you sayin it like you know something I don't"
"Calm yo ass down nigga but serious I been seeing kendra around with that nigga marcus she used to fuck with right?"
"So she been dealing with that clown ass nigga that shit dead as fuck period" I said tossing back the rest of the vodka that was in my glass. "What you mean by seeing them around what they doing"
"Well your girl been going on dates with that nigga and chilling at his house she basically moved in if you asked me" I nodded as if he can see me.
"Where you at right now, she there with him?"
"sitting outside of his house I wouldn't be if she wasn't" He said as I heard shuffling in the background.
"Alright call me if she leaves or anything" He said ok and we hung up. I threw the liquor bottle at the wall watching it smash.
Letting out all of my frustration, I really fucked up but tonight I'm going to fix it.
I picked up my phone and called my mom she didn't answer I sighed thinking about what she would say. She always gives good advice she told me kendra was the one when she first met her. She said that kendra is going to be the one to change everything for me, make me look at life at different.
I should of never drink so much that night was full of regrets. If I could take it all back I would. I wish she would of never seen the recording. I wonder how somebody recorded us anyways we was on the second floor there's no trees around here.
I got up and rushed up stairs into tasha's old room I started flipping over the mattress and looking around the room looking for cameras. Why didn't I think of this before. I looked around the room not finding the camera. I walked over to the desk looking at the computer and seen a red light on by the camera.
I felt my phone vibrate in my pocket a big part of me wished it was kendra. I looked at the screen and seen it was damon.
"aye damon let me ask you something" I asked still looking at the camera. "Yeah?" "what does it mean when the red light is on, on the computer by the camera".
"Well if you video chatting somebody it would be on or if you recording something it would be on to" He said.
I picked up the computer and smashed it against the wall. "damn nigga what's wrong with you" damon asked.
"nigga I never wondered how somebody recorded me and tasha if we on the 2nd floor and there's no trees around here, somebody had cameras in my shit connected to the webcams and there's computers in every room" I shook my head growing more frustrated.
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