Chapter 20

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Jae POV

"Liyah, what the hell are you doing here?" I whispered furiously, closing the door behind me.

I put the gun on my side and walked towards her.

Liyah wore a black adidas track suit with gold stripes and lettering, followed by some plain classic black and white nike slides.

Her curly hair was swiveled in a high bun and she looked like she was wearing little to no make up.

"Chill, I'm not here for you ass wipe. I'm here because your sister is getting married in a few months and it would mean alot to her if you came." She said with attitude.

"Excuse me?" I asked with a raised eyebrow.

"I should of never agreed to do this." She scoffed putting her hand up.

"How did you get my new address?"

"Listen are you coming or not? Or are you going to be a dead beat brother?"

Did she really just say that? I haven't seen Kiandra in 2 years going on 3. She had to be about 18 now. I can't imagine how grown she looks now.

Ever since that night she disappeared, our parents...My parents filed a police report and all but we just couldn't find her. There were flyers and searches but she was gone.

Jaysean also fled off too. As soon as I found that out, I stopped caring for the both of them. She ran off with my bestfriend. He ran off with my sister.

"She put you up to this?"

"No, I'm doing it for her own good. She has no family dick head. She needs people to be there for her even if she says she doesn't."

"I'm not a fucking dickhead for your information ok? She's the one that ran off like a fast little bitch." I spat.

It was harsh what I said but it needed to be said. I'm tired of always taking the blame for shit.

I'm not gonna keep stressing it anyways.

"Ok well fuck it! Forget it!" She screamed.

"Shut up my girl is in there." I barked.

"And? I'm not fucking you, am I?" She spat back.

"You got a point." I sighed.

"Yea." She said a duh tone.

"Who is she getting married to?"

"Who do you think?" She gave me a really nigga look with her arms crossed on her chest.

"They really together?" I asked retorically.

"Anyways, I have to go. But here is my number so we can discuss this further tonight. I plan on inviting you to dinner at my house, Kiandra and Jay will be there. You can also bring your girlfriend." She stated while handing me a pink sticky note.

Before I could respond she was walking off. Since when did she become so bad ass? She used to be a goody two shoes.

I shook my head and let out a sigh. I walked back inside the crib and found a sleeping beauty on the couch.

Movie night was now ruined. I approached the living room and placed my gun in the desk drawer.

"India baby." I whispered in her ear.

"Mmmmm." She fussed in her sleep.

I pushed her hair off her ear and blew into it.

"Haha stop." She giggled.

"Wake up girl, I wanna make love to you." I whispered again in her ear.

"Stop baby that tickles!" She turned her head to me and grinned.

"Ok, so now that your up can we do something?" I said feeling like a little kid.

"Alright, but get me in the mood." She challenged me.

"Ma really? I can get you wet by just looking at you in your beautiful honey brown eyes."

I didn't let her respond, I dove right in and slowly placed my hand on her flower.

"Ooh, baby we can't do this on the new couch." She flinched.

"Ugh, c'mon baby. I miss your body!"

"We had sex like 4 times yesterday, how much more can I take? I'm still sore from those positions we tried."

"So? You love it. Can I atleast eat your p--"

"I'm pregnant Jaeger." She confessed.

"Your what?"

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