Chy P.O.V
I paced back and forth across the living room. Ain't no way in hell they was bout to have a happily ever after, especially if I had something to do with it. Cj, Jeremiah, and Candy came busting through my door
" what happened in here" Candy asked looking around
" he didn't touch you did he" Cj said balling his fists up
" he ain't that fucking stupid, I gotta go"
I grabbed my keys and headed towards the door
" where you going" Candy said
" to get some air" I lied
I got in my car and sped across town. This drive would of normally took me 30 mins but the way I was speeding I got there in 15 minutes, I pulled up to the house and turned my car off, I got out and walked up towards the door. When I got to the door I banged on it 3 times. 2 guys answered the door with they guns pointed
" get them fucking guns out my face" I said pushing past them
" don't be knocking on the door like you the police or some shit"
I ignored him and started walking towards the back, there was bitches walking around naked and doing drugs, all I could do was shake my head. I made my way to the office and opened the door
" wtf Chy don't be busting in here like that"
" I do what I want, Rico I need a favor" I said smiling innocently
I met Rico in high school. He was always like an older brother to me. He used to run with Jordan and his crew until he got his own shit and stopped coming around
" you look like you just killed somebody" he said looking me over
" I'm about to, I need you to kill Erica"
Erica used to be a well known ho so I wouldn't be surprised if he was sleeping with her at some point in his life
" I'm not into that shit no more" he said lighting a blunt
" I guess you better be back into it, I would do it but I'm pregnant"
" I can't do that shit Chy" he said raising his voice
" first off don't raise yo voice at me, you can and you will do it and you gone do it tonight so call whoever the fuck you need to" I spat at him
I got up and walked out the door. If Rico know what's good for him he gone make it happen. Jordan need to be grateful I don't have him killed, but his time is coming. I got in my car and started it up and drove back home. I drove extra slow hoping no one would be at my house when I got back, but I knew they would because they had been blowing my phone up with texts and messages. I pulled up in my drive way and turned my car off. I walked up to my house I got to the last step and sat on it I put my head in my lap and started crying. The more I thought about it the harder I cried, words couldn't describe how hurt I felt. I felt somebody's arm go around me
" Chy come inside" Cj said
I continued to cry
" you gotta calm down, this ain't good for the baby"
" fuck this baby" I yelled out in anger
" Chyanne you don't mean that, what happened"
By this time Jeremiah and candy had came out on the steps where I was at
" he got her pregnant" just saying those words made me cry more
Nobody said anything. It was just silent. I wiped my tears away
