Chapter 33

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Lyric POV
"I hear you mommy. Danggg."

"I'm not playing with you little girl."

"Bye mom "

"Don't bye me little girl. Make me smack you."

"For real though mom do we have to go ?"

"Yes."

"Why ?" I whined

"Because your grandparents begged your dad to bring you down this year. You know damn well they complain every time you don't show face ."

Every year my parents try to drag me to my dad's side family reunion. Don't get me wrong I love my family just from a distance. They the type of people who love to speak on what it is that your doing wrong but can't get their shit together.

Especially my aunt Britney. My dad's older sister. See we could never get along because she loves to talk about what me and my brothers are doing wrong but don't see how one of her daughters being a stripper and the other one being eighteen and working on her second child is a problem. Not to mention what her three sons got going on in their life's. 😒

" Mom they do the same thing every year with the same people. Like seriously it's not that deep if I don't go."

"Lyric your going and that's final. Your not about to keep leaving me to suffer on my own."

"Okay mommy. Bye."

" You a rude little fat thing. You don't gotta rush me off the phone like that ."

"Girl bye wit your petty self. My dude like it." I busted out laughing

" Imma tell your father to."

"Mom nooooo. I'm not playing with you."

"Girl shut up."

"Anyways, I have to clean up my house. So I'll hit you on the flip side."

"You so press to say that shit."

"Anddddd , don't kill my vibe hater."

"Girl boo. But bye baybeh. " she said mocking my little fake accent as she likes to call it.

"You tried it ma ." I laughed hanging up. I went back into the kitchen to put my phone on the speaker. I gotta get into the cleaning spirt. I went to Spotify and put on Big Sean Play no games before going to wash the stove off. This is one of my favorite songs at the moment .

"I ain't like them other niggas
And I ain't bout to play no games with you
You know what your problem is?
You don't ever see the big picture
I want you to take me serious
Baby, I want you to take me serious"

I was into the song before I heard someone banging on my door. I cut the music off before yelling hold on. It probably was just Jordan. He said he would come through. I wiped my hands off then walked over to the door. Looking through my peephole I was shocked at who stood on the other side of my door.

"So you know I have a restraining order on you right ?" I asked swinging the door open.

"Yea I'm hip."

"So then why the fuck are you here ? And why you would keep hitting my phone."

"Look I didn't come here to fight with you Lyric. I seen you changed your number so I thought I stop by."

"I don't give a fuck what you talking about. Matter of fact, how do you even know where I live Rell ?" I asked standing in my door way with my hand on my hip.

"I have my ways ."

"Bye Rell. I don't have time for this." I started to close my door but he put his foot in the door stopping it.

"Just five minutes Lyric." I opened the door looking at him long and hard before he called himself storming in.

"You got five minutes before I call 12 on you." I said straight facing him.

"Look I just wanna say that I love you -"

"See no , let me stop you right there. You don't love me and probably never have now that I think about it ."

"Man Lyric I do love you and it's really killing me to see you siting up here giving this nigga everything you should be giving me. " he said reaching for my hand. I smacked his hand away.

" See now you got to go . Your five minutes are up because your crazy ass is in here tripping. I thought you was going to apologize for once. Damn how dumb of me to think better of you." he just stood there looking at me like I was speaking a foreign language.

"Get the fuck outta my shit for I call the police Rell." I said a little louder this time. He still didn't move so I went to go grab my phone when he pulled me back . He pushed me into the wall and smashed his lips into mines.

I shoved him off of me before smacking him in the face. "GET OUT!" I screamed.

"Stop pushing me away Lyric. I need you." he grabbed me by my shoulders.

" You truly are crazy." I said trying to get him off of me .

" Don't say that ."

"Get off of me and get out my apartment. Please Rell."

"I love you though."

"Well I don't love you." He let me go. I walked towards my door and stood there waiting for him to walk over so he could get the out.

"Do you love him ?" he asked mumbling

"What?" I heard him but I wanted him to speak up.

He walked over to me and I watched as he pulled a gun out from behind his back. Pointing it at me he asked again "Do you love him ?"

"Please don't Rell." I started to panic. I've never seen him take it this far before and I was scared for my life.

"Answer the fucking question Lyric." He said through clenched teeth.

" Yes, I love him." For the first time ever I finally expressed my feelings for Jordan out loud and now I might not even get the chance to say it to him.

" I won't let you live without me." He said

"Why are you doing this Rell ? You waited two whole years for me to get into a relationship to come back into my life with this bs. Why? " I cried sobbing.

"Just tell me you love me, even though you don't love me." he said as tears rolled down his face.

"I can't ." I cried shaking my head.

"I love you to death. I swear I do." He said before pulling the trigger.

It all happened so fast I didn't even know what hit me until I was laid out  on the floor with liquid running down my neck. I looked up at him as he stood over me with a guilty expression but by then it was to late.

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