Chapter ten: fight

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Phone call

"Yeah?"

"You've been doing as told?"

"Yeah."

"You didn't drag everything into the damn ground did you?"

I'm constantly being talked down to by this guy.

"No sir." I close my eyes wanted to just hang up th phone. I wouldn't dare, I would lose everything I've worked for, for many years and finally got it.

"Good now don't screw this up. You have are your guys caught up? I can't have you screwing this up."

"Yes, their all ready and know what is needed to be done. In two weeks you'll have what you want and I'll have what I want."

"We have a problem." Walks up one one my men. I put up my finger implying for him to wait. He takes a step back and wants patiently. "What? Did he just say problem?" I'm asked by the other person on the other end of the phone.

"It's nothing I gotta go."

Click. I hang up and slide my phone in my pocket. Standing now, I ask what the problem is and I get a calm reply.

"I got some good and bad news."

"You know what I prefer first, let me have it." I lift my hands slightly moving them in the 'give it to me' motion. He breathes out and then speaks.

"Alright well..she's pregnant."

...

Pregnant?

I stand with my blank stare. Caught completely off guard by what I just heard. Pregnant.

"Okay what's the good news?"

He grins and proceeds to tell me that they have everything planned out and their ready to go through with everything. Great. But...she's fucking pregnant.

"Is that all?" I ask. "Yes but I have a question."

"What?"

"You ready to be a daddy?" He laughs. "Fuck you Nick." Not wanting to I end up having a laugh too. My crazy ass is gonna have a kid.

Small evil laughter interrupted by the sound of a phone ringing. I reach in my pocket still with a smile on my face, the thought of my insane ass having a kid. Shit it's probably not even mines.

That's even more funny.

I get a last chuckle out before placing the phone to my heated face and saying hello with little breath.

"Meet me at third in an hour."

Click.

Well damn. Hello to you too bitch.

"Who was that?" Nick asks as he wipes the corner of his eye from the tear escaping as he was half dead by his laugh.

"Him." My fingers to a quick run through my hair. "The asshole." I add on. Nick lifts his head like adding the asshole helped him better understand who I was talking about.

Fucking idiot.

Well I better get ready.

~~~~~

Water running down my face as I look down at my beautiful lady.

So beautiful.

She looks up at me with her beautiful eyes, water dripping from her perfect, smooth skin.

She smiles. I smile.

I move a strand of hair from her soaking face, pulling her even closer for a kiss. I reach down slowly. Both of are eyes get weaker the closer we come face to face. Hers closing first, mines follow right after.

Her lips to mines I forget everything around us. It's just her and I.

My hands resting around her waist, hers around my neck.

She pulls away.

"I'm hungry." She looks up at me with the same eyes as before. "I'll make you something, what do you want?" Water falling from my lips as I speak. She gets her adorable thinking face on. "Hmm..how about..Oh fried chicken!" She has a little smile as she figures out what she's hungry for. "Okay. You want it now?"

She raps her arms around me looking excited for the fried chicken, answering with a yes. So I turn the shower off and we step out and dry each other off.

~~~~~

"That was good babe thank you." She compliments my wonderful cooking. I made her fried chicken along with Mac n' cheese. She loved it apparently.

"Anything for you." I look at the time and it's about time for me to leave. "I got to go do something I'll be back later, Cam should be in the other room." A kiss on the cheek and I'm off.

~~~~~

There's nobody else here yet. I keep my eyes open as I stay seated in my car in silence.

I look across the way and see the car pull up. I wait to see him get out first. Just as planned he does so and looks right over at my car, him leaning on the hood of his car, waiting for me I assume.

I make sure I have what I need before exiting the car.

I walk in his direction as he stays leaned against his car. Getting closer I slow until in front of him.

"What did you wanna speak about?" Him not even looking at me until seconds after me asking my question. Even when he does look up at me it's with hate. "Your gonna leave her alone."

"I don't think will."

"She doesn't want you get over it. I'm sure you can find someone else I mean you are a fuck boy, it should be easy for you. What about the other bitch you were fucking?"

"She was nothing." I don't need to explain the past to this dick. "So you lost the best thing you ever will have for--nothing?"

"You called me here to talk about bullshit? Or maybe you don't want her to know you were leaving her to come suck my dick."

He has a stone cold look in his eyes. He stands from the good slowly and approaches me. He stands close to me, almost chest to chest. Eyes in mine it anger and hate.

No words nor movement.

Bam!

Ah fuck me! This motherfucker just head butted me. I grasp my nose and look up at him from my hunched over position to see him standing before me with no mark on his own head. He looks down at me with no smile. No emotion.

"Come on." He says. I stand straight and let my hand go from my nose. "I'm gonna enjoy this." He thinks he's scaring someone when he rolls his shoulders and neck, cracking them both. We both flex our fists, watching each other.

He smirks.

Then I go. I walk up, bringing my fist back then forward, he doesn't move. I get him with my right hook, right in the nose. Hunched for nearly a second he only swipes at his nose. Once seeing the blood he looks back to me.

He fucking smiles.

Pulling his fists up ready to go. I do the same.

He comes towards me and...





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