Chapter 6

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before y'all start reading this chapter is dedicated to one of my bestfriends Jenna! shes my rider for life, love you Jen Jen Happy Birthday!

• Monique's P.O.V •

I stop and just stare at the man. A million questions came to my mind. But most importantly who the fuck is he? Dejour and Kobe clenched their fists and the man notices.

"Whoa, no need to get mad now. I'm just here to say hi to my daughter."

Daughter? I look over at Domonique and she looks more embarrassed now. So this is her dad? What the fuck!

"Get out," Dejour spat at him.

I've never heard Dejour use that voice with anyone, I mean I know everyone gets mad but thats her..Dad. Everyone got a lot of explaining to do. After the man walks out Dejour and Kobe walk off, I assume to call Darius.

"So..thats your father?" I break the silence between us.

She sighs, "Sadly..yes. His name is Robert. I haven't seen him in some years. His gang and the guys gang used to be rivals, they still are, but he dropped out since his own blood was doing better then him."

"Why weren't they just in the same gang. I mean, why do y'all hate each other?"

"Robert left my mom when she was 16 and pregnant with my brother. Nigga ain't want nothing to do with us no mo'. She was in love though, so when he came back a year later they had me. He stayed a couple months, then left again. Mama swore never to fuck with him again."

"Oh my god.."

"Yea..its crazy. Hes psyhco. I heard he got this new bitch now though, she ugly as fuck dawg."

I laugh a lil, "Do you ever wanna have a relationship with him again?"

"Naww. Darius would kill me and I can't stand him anyways," she shrugs off the topic.

"I think you should..I'd do anything to make my parents come back..if they loved me."

"Girl shutup we all love you! Your Monique!"

I laugh and smile, "I love you too!"

• Darius' P.O.V •

"So you wanna play games now nigga?"

I'm currently in the basement of our warehouse finishing off my dads right hand. He came in and tried to steal my shit. I asked who sent him but I already knew..that backstabbing bitch I call my father.

"Imma ask yo ass one more time, who sent you?"

He laughs, "I ain't tellin yo punk ass nothing. By the way I heard you gotta crush on some girl, now you a even more punk!"

That comment pisses me off, I shot him in his left foot and he screams in pain. I keep going up til I reach his head.

"Last words?"

"Hope Robert get your ass," he coughs out blood. I shoot him in his head and walk out.

Me: Yo where my sister and Mo at?

Kobe: With De and I, why?

Me: Take them to the safe house. Roberts back. I don't want any close calls. Get them out of human sight. Jasmine too.

Kobe: I know..we just saw him.

Me: Get out of there now.

"UGHH!!!!!" I slam my iPhone on the wall.

This is war and I ain't going down without a proper fight.

• Kobe's P.O.V •

"Yo we gotta get outta here now."

"Why, whats going on?" Mo asks worried.

"Don't ask questions bae, we don't have time. We just gotta pick up Jas and go to the safe house. Your clothes are there," De assures her.

"What about school?"

"You won't be going for atleast a week." I reply, getting into the car.

We drive in complete silence, Dom isn't that scared since shes used to the gang life, but Monique is scared to death.

"Mo no one's finna let anything happen to you." I look up at her worried eyes through the review mirror.

I love Monique like a lil sister but damn this girl is paranoid.

~ 1 week later ~

• Monique's P.O.V •

I'm so fucking sick and tired of this safe house. I haven't seen Dejour or Kobe in a week. I've seen my brother and Darius, of course I don't acknowlege him. Jasmine, me, and Dom haven't been into any of our phones or social networks. I'm finna die.

Now we are just sitting watching Tyler Perry movies. It's boring as shit.

"Did you guys hear that?" I ask everyone.

I thought I heard a car pullup, no one knew about the safe house and it was in the middle of no where.

"Yea I heard it."

There was a turn at the door and I see Kobe carrying someone. They look like their bleeding badly, I finally realize its Dejour. Oh my god, tears suddenly form in my eyes..my boyfriend is about to die.

"Its okay Mo, hes finna pull through."

Then, Romie, Darius, Chris, Bryce, and Jermaine walk in, all looking tired and out of breath, but not worried at all. Now I was just getting mad.

"Who someone like to tell me what happen!?" I demand, standing up.

"We got Robert, Mark has him at the warehouse now. But De got shot on the way out." Chris explains.

"Why the fuck aren't y'all at a hospital!"

"The cops woulda gotten suspious its too dangerous."

"Whatever. You bring me here and take me away from my life for a week then make me see my own boyfriend almost on his death bed. What kinda brother are you? Ugh, I can't wait til were outta here." I roll my eyes stomping upstairs.

"Shes right.." Jasmine and Dom agree following me upstairs.

The safe house was fairly big, not like our house, but it was comfortable. We each had our own bedroom and bathroom, there was an indoor pool and pool table. It's more like a trap house or man cave but whatever. The security was craaazy, if you were to even step one foot on our property there was a loud noise and everyone from the gang was informed.

"You straight lil sis?" Jas asks me when she sees me packing up my things.

"Yea..I'm bouta break outta this shit"

"Preech. De'metrius been buggin to talk to me so I mines well get it over with now."

"You finna take him back?"

"I got no clue mane," she shrugs.

"He a pussy ass for leaving though."

"I know..its just I don't know"

"Guys.." I start

"Yee?"

"I think I love Dejour.."

"Awe, thats so sweet!"

"Do you love Kobe?" I ask Dom.

"No, but I have love for him and care about him a lot. Theres a big difference so make sure you know which is which before you start saying shit."

I nod my head, really thinking about what she's saying. Maybe I'm not in love, but I sure do have love for him. I don't want things to move to fast and then end up bad, so maybe I need to slow down.

Picture of Kobe to the side or at the top

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