Broken-Hearted Girl || Rae Sremmurd

Chapter 9

I Can't Erase

Khalif POV

I was sitting on the bed getting high with Kali. Aaquil bought us Backwoods, so we decided to smoke it. As I was getting high, I noticed myself staring at her. I couldn't take my eyes off of her.

"Why you keep looking at me?"

"I-I don't know."

She grabbed her phone and synced it to my Beats Pill. She played No Type.

"This my favorite song from you guys."

"Why? Cause you think you a bad bitch?"

"Yep" she laughed before coughing.

"Damn, you sexy" I slipped out.

She continued to laugh.

"Oh, really?" she raised her eyebrow.

She laid on my chest and I grabbed her ass.

"Khalif, stop" she tried to move my hand away.

"I swear if you wasn't in this cast, I would wear your ass out"

"You so nasty"

"But you love me"

"I don't remember saying that"

"I do. The first time we had sex you was like Khalif, don't stop." I imitated her voice.

"I still don't remember. Can you remind me?" she said trying to be seductive.

I kissed her passionately. I grabbed her waist bringing her close. "That's about all you can get right now." I said chuckling.

"Don't do that" she said.

"What? I said you can get with daddy when you get that cast off."

"Shut up"

The doorbell suddenly rang.

"I'll get it" I said walking downstairs.

I opened the door and Trey was standing there. I dapped him up and he came in.

"Khalif, wassup wit' you?"

Trey is Destany's boyfriend. They been together for a year now. Aaquil is not too fond of him tho.

"Just living life" I answered.

"Where ya girl?" he said.

"Upstairs"

"Oh shit, was I interrupting something?"

"Nah, nah. We can't do that right now." I said.

He smirked. "Why not?"

"We were in a car accident and her leg gotta heal."

"Damn, I'm sorry 'bout that"

"It's fine"

Aaquil walked in the living room.

"Swae, where is m- Trey?!" he said noticing Trey in the room. "Why is he here?"

I turned to Trey. "Not to be rude, but why are you here?"

"I thought Destany was here"

"She not here" Aaquil discourteously said.

"Yo, what's your problem?" he said approaching him.

"Nigga, back the fuck up" he said pushing him back. "You know what's the problem!"

"Slim, stop!" I said stepping in front of them.

"You still mad about what happened 6 years ago?" he started laughing.

"Wait, what happened 6 years ago?" I asked.

"He had feelings for Destany and now he mad that I'm the one that ended up with her."

"Really, Slim?"

"And I would've had her, if you never came to our school"

"Sure" Trey said.

"Destany not here so why are you?" Aaquil said.

"You know what, Khalif I'mma see you later. Aaquil, fuck you!" He said walking out.

Aaquil walked upstairs.

I went in the kitchen and got ready to drink a Mountain Dew. The doorbell rang again. I sighed and went to open it.

"Hello, sir. Are you Khalif Brown?"

"Yeah, why?"

"I'm Detective Richard Brooks, and we found out who hit your car."

"Okay, cool. Who was it?"

"Tyla Parham"

I scoffed. "You gotta be kidding me."

"Do you know this young lady?"

"Yeah, I do. And I would like for you to press charges."

"Okay. I'll give you a call to keep you updated."

"Thanks" I said walking him out.

I went back upstairs and seen Kali on her phone.

"Hey, who was downstairs?" she asked.

"Um.. Destany's boyfriend"

"Oh"

"Baby, I have to tell you something"

If I tell her this, it can either go 2 ways. She could say okay and I could live my life or she could start yelling at me and I would deal with her being upset. But I can't keep this from her, so I'm hoping for option #1.

"What is it?" she asked.

I scratched my head. "The detective came by and said he knows who hit the car."

"Oh that's good"

"No, not really" I mumbled.

"Who was it?"

"T-Tyla"