Chapter Seventeen

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Dej 

     He opened the door and looked at me, and the pictures that were on the floor. His face was now full of anger. 

     " What the fuck you doing up in here? I did this shit for you, and you tear this shit down!" He yelled.

     " I'm sorry okay? I-I just wanted to uhm...get a better look at them." He stared at me, then nodded. 

     " Oh shit, look at your face. I'm so sorry Dej." I rubbed my face, and felt my busted lip, and swollen eye. I winced as I touched my cheek.

     " Why the fuck would you hit me like that ?!" I yelled. 

     " I'm sorry okay?" He walked closer to me, but I stepped back. He held his hands up.

     " I'm not going to hurt you okay?" I pushed him away from me as he inched closer. 

     " I don't want you to touch me at all !" I yelled letting my tears flow down. 

     " Come on. Don't be like that. You know I've been wanting to touch you for the longest." He licked his lips, and I shook my head. 

     " You're sick as hell." He walked up on me, and I kicked him in his balls. I pushed him on the ground, and kicked him a few more times. I ran to the door, and opened it. I locked it from the outside. I hope his ass dies down there. 

     I looked around the big house trying to find a way out of there. I went down the stairs, and spotted a house phone. I picked it up, and dialed Kris's number. 

     Phone Mode 

Kris: Who this?

Dej: Kris! Kris ! It's me Dej. Kobe kidnapped me, and I don't know where I am ! Come save me please ! I cried heavily. 

Kris: Look out a window and tell me what you see 

 I heard banging on the door where Kobe was. He was trying to get out, and I know he would. 

Dej: I see Bloom Street. There's a chicken place and a store. 

Kris: Alright, go out and run toward the store. Go inside and tell them you need help. 

Dej: Kris hurry.

     I hung up, and ran out the front door. I ran toward the store. People were looking at me like I was crazy. Some tried to stop me, and look at my face, but I pushed them off. I entered the store, and stopped in front of the cashier. 

     " I need help, please help me!" I cried. 

The girl on the other side of the glass nodded. She opened the side door, and let me through. I locked the door, and breathed unevenly as I checked my surroundings. 

     " Are you okay? Do you need me to call the police?" I shook my head no.

     " My boyfriends on his way. I just need a place to hide until he gets here." She nodded. She handed me a water. 

     " Just sit behind here on the floor okay. Is someone after you?" I nodded.

     " Yeah. He kidnapped me, and I just got away." She covered her mouth.

     " I'm glad you made it out. My name is Krissy."  

     " I'm-" 

     " DEJ !! I know you're in here bitch ! Everyone said they seen you run in he--. Krissy you seen a girl run up in here?" It was Kobe. I was on the floor behind the cash register wall. 

     " She came and asked for help and ran off." She stood there nervously shaking. I covered my mouth so he wouldn't hear me. 

     " Which was she run Krissy?"

     " I-I don't know. I couldn't see !" She pleaded. 

     " Are you ly-"

     " Aye nigga!" I gasped. It was Kris's voice. I stayed down, and closely listened.

Kris 

     " Aye nigga!" I yelled seeing Kobe talking to Krissy.

      " What the fuck you want bitch?" I let out a little snicker.

     " Keep talking shit and it's only gone get worse for you."

     " Just smoke his ass Kris!" My nigga Jay-Rock yelled.

     " Where my girl at nigga?" I said as I hit him with the butt of the gun. He fell back with blood pouring out his nose and mouth. 

     " Krissy go delete this off yo cameras." She nodded and went to the backroom. I seen a little body follow her, and I knew it was Dej.

     "I'm not gone ask you again nigga. Where my girl at?" He held his hands up as Jay-Rock and I held our guns at him. 

     " I don't know man, she beat my ass and ran out!" He cried. 

     " What the fuck you was doing with my girl anyways huh?"I kicked him in his ribs. He held his side at the cracking noise it made. 

     " I was just showing her my house." He laughed in pain. 

     " It's funny nigga?" I kicked him in his jaw.

     " Ahh fuck!" He cried out. He held his jaw, and laid there on the floor crying. 

Krissy came out with Dej still staying low. I smiled knowing she was okay. 

     " I deleted them, and stopped the cameras." I nodded.

     " Get up babe." She slowly stood up, and I instantly gotten mad. I looked at her face, and it was messed up baldy. I walked over to him, and kicked him over. He winced, and faced Dej. His face filled with anger. 

     " Look at her face my nigga! Look at that shit nigga! Man what the fuck is wrong with you?" I was beyond pissed. 

     " Man. She had it coming." I kicked him, and sent two shot to his chest. I watched as he slowly loss his breath. 

     " Come on Dej." She slowly walked toward me. She was shaking, but when I talk to her she'll understand. 

    " Thanks cuzzo." She nodded, and Jay-Rock stayed clean up our little mess. 

We entered the car, and I glared over at her. She looked at me, and I grabbed her face, softly kissing her. She smiled against my kiss, and wrapped her hands around my neck. 

     " Thank you." She cried. I held onto her hand, and drove away form the scene. 

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