Chapter 9 Regret.

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Quincy POV

"Nothing calm down. She called me and I came over here and helped her out." I said starting to sweat bullets.

"Is she alright?" He said about to run upstairs, I stopped him.

"She fine." I said I dont know why I was acting so guilty i didnt do anything. They all decided it would be a good idea for us to stay the night at her house. "You guys can go home ill sleep on the couch." I said.

"Alright." They said, but before they all filed out Ricky stopped in his tracks.

"You better not try no funny business. Your my homeboy and all but I'll break your neck." He said, I nodded in fear and he left I went upstairs to grab a blanket an pillow I peeked in on her to make sure everything was alright. She looked so peaceful. I walked over to her giving her a kiss goodnight on the forehead. Next thing I know I was laying down holding her in my arms. The hours past and I fell asleep on the bed.

Angel's POV

I woke up to my room door slamming open, all I seen was Ricky he was starring a the wall behind me with anger in his eyes for some reason. He snatched me up on of the bed, I almost lost my footing when Ricky grabbed my side keeping me stable. Thats when I seen Quincy laying there fast asleep he looked like a baby.

"QUINCY! Wake the heck up!" he said letting me go and snatching the covers off of him.

"Man whats going on.." He froze up. I could tell he was terrified, I dont see why it wasn't like he raped me in my sleep.

"I warned you last night. NO FUNNY business." He said raising his fist. Quincy stood up off the bed what was he trying to do get himself knock out! I walked in-between Ricky and Quincy.

"Quincy I think you should go now." I said pushing Ricky away from him. Quincy grabbed his shoes and things leaving the room with his head down I snapped my neck back to Ricky. Argument.

Quincy POV.

I wasnt scared of Ricky, he was nothing all I wanted was her. She perfect for me Ricky is standing in my way, and there isnt nothing I can do about it. Or is there...

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