Chapter 17

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Another one.

Travis and Callie in MM

S/N: Honestly, Callie is he cutest baby ever!❤


August
1 week later

It's been a week, and Amari been giving me hell all week. She's stubborn as hell, so she tries to do mostly everything on her own. It's really been stressing me out because I been on this Kyle shit, and helping her out. On top of that, I've been helping Grams out with ha' meds and stuff, Brandon has been too, but he's been over Renée's some time to check on her, so I would take his spot when he would leave.

"August you okay hun?" Grams looked over my face

"Yeah Im okay." I half lied

"No ya' not boy. Tell me what's wrong." she motioned for me to sit on the couch. I sat down feeling my body relax a little, I haven't sat down all day, other than driving to some places.

"Im stressed Grams." I sighed

"Oh I know it, I can see the heavy bags under ya' eyes. What got you this way? Amari givin' you a hard time?" she raised her eyebrow

"That. And just some otha' stuff on my mind."

She sighed "Look August, I know it was her."

I looked up at her confused.

"Don't look at me like that. I know it was that bitch who hurt my baby. But I don't want you going to jail for revenge August."

I was shocked as hell hearing her foul' language, but I can tell she was fed up too.

I nodded understanding. "I hear ya'."

"Im not playin boy, now if you do, get revenge, use gloves, get a registered gun. And torture her. She deserves to feel what Mari feels." she muttered

I could hear the hurt and tiredness in her voice, and today was her lucky day because me and Sneak and Teak planned on making our move today. Speakin' of him, he just texted me.

Sneak- We in the A, ready when you is. 4:32p.m.

Me-Aight', I'll hit you up lata', be ready at 11.

Sneak- Aight' Yung.

After that I didn't text back. I hopped up and was getting ready to leave.

"If you want some-"

"Gone August, I am not crippled, I let you treat me like a baby for too long. Gone na'." she shooed me away

I chuckled and shook my head walking towards the door.

"Luh' ya Grams'!"

"Love you too baby!"

I walked down the street towards the house and walked in with my key. It was blasting music but it was from a distance. I followed the noise and frowned noticing I never been in this part of the house. I was at the door where the music came from and opened it hearing the music blasting of 'Formation by Beyonce'. I looked around in awe, seeing it was a dance studio, with mirrors in the front, and huge speakers to the side. Amari was just sitting in the middle of the room, staring at her reflection.

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