HOOD Royal [Editing Soon]

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???'s POV

"Why the hell did you shoot at Kyriel? I didn't ask you to do that! Nigga what if she had witnesses in there?!" I asked this fool that failed at what he was suppose to do.

"I thought it was Zaye! He got a similar truck!"

"That nigga is in the hospital!" I hollered. I hated when a nigga does their job wrong.

"Look I want her here. She suppose to be the 'lil Queen B around there. Damn, Can you at least do that?"

"I think she got a kid and stuff man. That ain't right though."

"Since when you start going soft?!" I yelled and slamed my hands on my desk.

"I-I'm not, iight? I-I'll do it. But does it have to be so sudden?"

"I guess not. But make it quick."

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Kyriel's POV

I woke up to the sun shining into my room. I got up and walked to April's room to see Paris knocked out with April on the bed.
Then I walked in Major's room to see Major on his bed asleep and Quadell was sitting on the floor but had his head on the bed.

My giggles woke him up though.

"What's funny?" He asked.

Oh my gosh. Y'all ever heard a guy when they are tired or just wake up? One of the best sounds ever laawd. He sounded so....

"You." I crossed my arms in front of my chest and smirked. I heard my phone ringing in the other room and I went to go get it.

The screen read "Jamal".

"Hello?" I answered.

"Hey wassup Beautiful?" He said.

I blushed. "Nothing much. How about you?"

"Well I was wondering if you wanted to go with me to the park. I'm taking Aaliyah. You can bring Major and I'll come get y'all."

"Sure, Okay." I smiled.

"Coo. See you in a few."

"Okay." We hung up.

I looked up from my phone and saw Quadell standing there.

"Who was that? They got you all blushing." He smirked.

"I'm not telling you." I put my phone on the bed and started looking through my closet.

"Oh, you got a bae and keeping it a secret?" I turned to look at him and he had that same smirk on his face that he always has when he talks to me.

"I don't have to tell you. What did I tell you? You're not my daddy. Remember?"

"Touché. But I just want to know."

I ignored him and continused to look for something.

"Are you going out with Jamal? I feel like you are. Is that why you didn't want to tell me?" He asked.

I still ignored him.

"Why you- nevermind. I don't trust that nigga."

"People can be forgiven Quadell." I spoke.

"Yeah but that doesn't mean you run back to them."

"I don't want to talk about this anymore with you." I simply said.