Broken-Hearted Girl || Rae Sremmurd

Chapter 18

Put This Out

Khalif POV

Slim & I got in my car and went to find her. I don't even know where she went but I'mma keep looking.

"How we supposed to know where she at?" he asked.

"She answered my last phone call and the location says San Francisco."

"Why the hell is she there?"

"I don't know! She not in her right mind and she got my daughter with her." I said making a right. "What if she do something she gonna regret?"

"Let's just hope she ain't do no shit like that."

"Yeah"

Kali POV

This Morning:

I walked in the bathroom to see what Nalani was doing. She was washing her hands.

"Mommy, are we gonna get waffles?" Nalani asked.

I moved my hair out of my face. "Yeah, I'm starving."

I brushed her hair into a ponytail.

"You wanna keep your pajamas on?" I asked her.

"Yeah" she said.

"Okay, lemme put my shoes on and we can go"

In The Lobby:

I made our plates and sat down at one of the tables. As I was eating, I noticed two guys standing by the window. I soon realized that it was Khalif and Aaquil. How the fuck did they find me?

I let my hair down to cover my face. I also wrapped my scarf around my neck.

"I want more juice, mommy" Nalani said.

I sighed and got up. I grabbed her cup and filled it with juice. When I turned around, I bumped into Khalif and the juice spilled on me.

"Oh, I'm sorry" he said trying to help me.

I put my hand over my face. "Nah, it's cool." I said picking the cup off the floor. My scarf fell off as I stood back up and looked at him.

"Kali?! Yo, I swear I could kill you right now!" he said grabbing my arm. Everyone turned and looked at us.

"Get off of me!" I said trying to remove his hand.

He kept pulling me until we made it to his car. He opened the door for me. "Get your crazy ass inside!" he ordered.

"I'm n-"

"GET IN THE CAR!" he yelled at me. I followed his instructions.

"Nalani's still in there"

"Slim got her, but tell me why you ran away."

"I told you I don't wanna be with you."

"But that don't mean you run away with my daughter. And what the hell did I do to you?"

"She's my daughter too and your just a fuckboy. You got somebody else pregnant." I said crying.

"What the fuck? Nalani is my only child and you know that."

"I understand if you're trying to save my feelings but don't lie to me!"

"I'm not lying! I don't know who told you that but I swear to God I don't have another child."

I folded my arms and sat back. He put a finger under my chin and leaned in. He kissed me.

"Khalif, stop."

"Go inside and get your stuff."

"You don't get it. I'm not going with you, okay?"

"You're coming whether you like it or not." he said getting out the car. He opened my door and threw me over his shoulder.

"What are you doing?!" I said hitting his back. Everyone was looking at us. "Help!" I said.

"Don't worry. We're just playing!" he said getting on the elevator. He put me down and pressed every button on the elevator.

"Why would you do that? See, this is why I hate you."

"Who told you that I got another child?"

"Some girl. I think her name was Ang- no it was Andrea." I looked down. "She came over the same morning I left."

"Damn!"

"What? You do know her?"

"Yeah, that's Tyla's cousin, but I've never even slept with her."

I started to think maybe Andrea was making this up so I would leave Khalif. Should I believe him or her?

"Are you serious?"

"Yeah, but let's just forget ab-"

"No, we're not forgetting about this. I'm going to get my stuff and then we're going to her house to see if this baby is yours."

"It's not mines."

"It better not be."

He tried to kiss me. "Nuh uh. You don't get that until we find out."

In The Car:

Aaquil took my car and went back to the house with Nalani. I was riding with Khalif.

We pulled up to her house and knocked on the door. She came to the door and smiled.

"Hey, what are you two doing here?" she asked letting us in.

"Just passing by." I said before taking a seat on her couch.

"Look, I know you didn't come here to talk so what do you want."

"Kali told me that you said I have another child." he spoke up.

"Because you do."

"N-no. No, I don't."

She laughed a little. "Khalif, you are the father of our daughter."

"There is no our, because I've never slept with you."

"I have proof. Your name is on the birth certificate." she said.

Obviously, this is not getting me anywhere.

"Can I see the birth certificate?" I asked.

"Yeah" she says handing it to me.

I looked at it and the parents said: Andrea Raven Washington & Khalif Malik Brown.

"What does it say?" Khalif said.

"It has your name on it."

"This is a lie! I've never slept with you, so how could I possibly be the father."

"Well, you can see you are." she said.

"But that's not my full name, for all we know you could've changed it."

"Khalif, I think th-"

"Take a DNA test" I said.

"What?" she said.

"If the baby isn't his, then your birth certificate doesn't prove shit."

"O-okay" she said.