Chase POV
At exactly 8pm I was outside of Ky's house waiting for her of course she took and extra 10 minutes to come outside. I was gone tell her how I didn't appreciate waiting. But when she stepped outside. That thought quickly escaped my mind. She looked beautiful. She had a white crop top, some black wide leg pants, that showed her plump ass, with some red Jimmy Choos, and a touch of eyeliner and redlipstick to give her the finishing touch. She looked breath-taking. She got in the car. I stared at her intensely. Her smart ass said "Take a picture, it will last longer." I chuckled. I started the car and began the drive to Panera Bread. I parked and we exited the car. I snuck up behind her and smothered her in kisses. “Make that the last time you enter my presence and don't give me a kiss." She punched me in my arm. "I do what I want." "We'll see about that." As me and Ky walked into Panera Bread. Ash was getting ready to head out with some square ass nigga. She had the audacity to smirk at me. I grabbed that bitch by her throat, I watched as she gasped for air. "Bitch, I'm going to have the last laugh, that's a promise" "Chase let her go!" Ky broke me out of the trance I was stuck in. I looked around the restaurant; people were looking at me with fear in their eyes. I put her down. I grabbed by her hand and we left the restaurant. We got in the car and I began to drive, to wear, I didn't have a clue. I was just driving to drive. I was 38 hot. 100 ways of killing that bitch consumed my thoughts. My phone ringtone Aint worried about nothing began to ring. It was Jay. I ignored it. I wasn't in the mood to talk. I glanced at Ky who was staring out the window. I didn't mean to scare her like that. My thoughts were interrupted once again by Jay calling. I picked up cause it aint like him to blow me up. "Yo?" "I need you to meet me at the hospital." "Why what's up?" "Bruh, I don't know how to say this but Nana been shot." "Wtf you mean!" "Man, just get here at Jackson North." and the call ended. My mood change from anger to hurt. My Nana was my everything. When things got worse at home. Nana took me in as her own. She was my everything. She didn't approve of the lifestyle I lived but she continued to love me and be there for me regardless. Who would shoot such a nice old lady. My temper began to rise, whoever it was would die a slow painful death. I drove to the hospital. Ky and I got out the car and rushed inside the hospital's trauma department. I asked the lady in the front desk to see Marie Santana. She looked at me and lifted her index finger implying for me to hold on. I didn't have time for the bullshit. "Bitch, I said I'm here to see Marie Santana." She looked at me and seen the same fear in her eyes that I put in others. Ky massaged my palm. I found it somewhat soothing. The bitch finally said "She's in room 208." We rode the elevator in silence, Ky still holding my hand. As soon as we got off the elevator we was approached by Jay, I can tell that nigga been crying and he aint the type of nigga to cry. Did I forget to mention that Jay was my half-brother? That's the reason I think my mom’s started using. After my dad died she found out about his love child. Jay and I became cool in middle school. We just instantly had this bond that was unbreakable. That's my nigga for life. One day we was just chilling at my Nana crib and when she came home from a long night shift. She began to introduce herself and stopped in her tracks. My nana usually aint thrown off like that. So I sent Jay home. I went up to her room to find out what was wrong with her and that's when she told me Jay was my brother. It was hard on me at first, I became distant of him. Then one day he asked me what's up with me and why I been acting like that and I told him that was he was my brother. We sat there in silence for over an hour and realized. Life is crazy and we just have deal with it. Our bond as brothers grew closer and that's pretty much how that story goes. "Jay, what happened to Nana." Ky walked off and Sat down giving me and Bruh space to talk. "Nana was at the corner store and some niggas robbed the place. The clerk began to fire at them and Nana ended up in the line of fire." Just looking at me, you can tell I ready to wreck some shit. "Where she at?" "She in the ICU. They don't know if she gone make it bruh." I walked off to Nana room. When I entered the room I wasn't prepared to see her hooked like she was some type of vegetable. I'm used to death, shit I'm usually the one to send these niggas to their maker. But this was different, this was personal. This was someone I loved. i approached her. I grabbed her hand "Nana, I love you. You're one of the strongest women I know. I can't lose you. You've been my rock since I was 12. You helped me become the man I am. I need you to fight..." Tears poured down my eyes. "I plan on making you a great-nana one day. I met this beautiful girl Kylie. She makes me happy Nana. She makes me want to leave this game behind soon and become that family man you always wanted me to become. Nana I need you to fight for me." She squeezed my hand. She heard me. She ain't the one to give up easily. The doctor knocked on the door "Sir, that's enough for the night. Let you grandmother rest." I grabbed her hand and placed a kiss there. I walked to the sick in her room and splashed cold water on it. Before I left her I said a quick prayer, "Heavenly father, I know I'm not the best man out there but I come to you as your son and ask you, don't take her from me yet, Amen.
I walked out the room and was greeted by Jay . "Round everyone up tomorrow at the warehouse, we bout to cause havoc in Miami until we find out who Shot her."
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