HOOD Royal [Editing Soon]

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Kyriel's POV

My phone was ringing and I answered it.

"Hello?"

"Hey it's Jamal. I just want to apoligize about last night."

I was quiet for a minute.

"Hello?" He says.

"I-i'm here. We were both drunk so.." I replied.

"Well, I want to make up for it. We can just be cool. I'm not trying to get with you even though last night I said I wanted you to be my girl. I was talking out of the side of my neck."

Zaye and Quadell's voices were playing in my head.

'...Don't be around that dumbass nigga no more.'

Ah, what the heck.

Zaye's in a coma.

Quadell has been getting on my nerves.

But i'm keeping my gun close.

"Let's start fresh then. No funny business or you going to have something waiting for you." I say.

He chuckled. "Okay, okay. No funny business."

"So what you tryina do? We can do something now if you want."

"Let's go eat. Remember where we used to go?"

"Ooh yeah! I'll meet you there."

"Coo', iight."

Hopefully nothing stupid happens.

Quadell's POV

"Why the hell you lying and putting words in my mouth and shit, man?!" I said to Von.

I dismissed everyone and told him and Lola to stay in the meeting room.

"She needed to go. She can't manage no trap!" His stupid ass replied.

"So you lie nigga?"

"You see it made her leave."

I really wanted to knock him out right now.
"But you don't gotta be startin' bull! Now I gotta go tell her the truth. Zaye wants her to be in charge because he thinks she can obviously do it."

"But she can't, obviously."

"Look, Vonnell, if Zaye wants her to do it, then she is. Stop complaining." Lola said, using his government name.

I tried to call Kyriel but she didn't answer.

"I'll text her." Lola said. I nodded.

I ain't mean to snap at her like that, I just wanted to make sure she safe.

"Kyriel said she's going out with Jamal." I froze. This girl is so hard headed.

"Where?" I asked sternly.

"She didn't say..." Lola trailed off. I groaned and wiped my face. I decided to call her again.

"What Quadell?" She answered impatiently. I bit my tongue.

"I know you going out with him, but you needa be careful." I scolded her. She huffed.

"Why do you even care? We not dating, and you're not my damn daddy. I can do whatever I want." She snapped back.

"Look, you gotcho gun?"

"I'm not a little kid Quadell, I know what I'm doing. Goodbye."

"Wait, Kyriel."