Never The Same ✔️[Completed]

Chapter 9

Keisha's P.o.v

"Alright, so now that Oliver knows where you go to school at, I don't think that you're going to be safe after school hours. We have to make sure that he doesn't get to you, so what are we going to do?" Bryan asked at the small dining table in his apartment. I eventually told him that Oliver is the one that attacked me, but both of us don't know why. So far all we know is that he's out to get me, so we have to try and prevent that from happening.

"Yeah, but what am I going to do? Even if I take the bus, he'll follow me here and he'll know where you live, so he can—"

"Damn, mamas, you're so pessimistic that I lost all hope in my original plan, but you're totally right. We have to think of another plan...hm..." Bryan said, thinking. I stared at his green eyes before smiling. He's so committed in helping and protecting me. He's like no other.

"Alright, I got it! So, every day after school, you're going to go to my friend, Miracle's house. She's a therapist anyways, so she'll help you through your problems and depression." Bryan said, smiling at how genius he sounded.

"But, I don't want to tell any—"

"Don't worry, her job is to keep her patients cases private no matter what. Plus, you can take her to court if she tells someone, so just think about it. And plus, Oliver will not know where you're officially staying." Bryan said before looking satisfied in his plan. Am I the only nigga that's actually think about the negatives?

I sighed and mumbled, "He'll still follow me." Bryan looked at me, seeing that I'm not for his plan.

"Stick with the crowd of kids who are leaving the school. He'll never find you." He said before standing up and going into the fridge. I hope this plan works, cause I'm not trying to get captured or attacked.

I took the chance to go into my room to think. When I got there, I realized that my phone was buzzing. Whoa, how long was it ringing for?

I ran to it and looked at the screen which said 25 miss calls from unknown. Uh...that's strange. Suddenly it rang again, so I quickly picked it up so that I don't miss the call again. I sighed in relief--that I picked it up before it went to voicemail again--and said, "Hello?" into the phone. Suddenly there was some silence before I heard the words, "You're mines and only mines. I will get you back eventually even if it means killing that Bryan guy." Then the phone went dead. I gasped and covered my mouth. Jesus Christ a nigga is crazy!!! That was obviously Oliver and since he knows who Bryan is--his name and my phone number-- that means that Jolene is giving him answers!

Bryan's P.o.v

I put some lasagna into the oven before turning it on. I got some apple juice from the fridge and put it in the freezer, to get a bit more colder, before the food is done. I know how much mamas likes her lasagna and I don't have any problem making it.

I smiled at the thought of having mamas safe and sound here with me. I want to help her by taking action, but all I could do now is support and protect her since she don't want me to snitch.

I sighed and remembered about Jolene. I miss her annoying ass. I know that I was always protective of her and used to tell her who she shouldn't talk to and stuff, but that's because she's an amazing person and I don't want anyone to take her away from me. Too bad she left me anyways. Plus, I saw the way that guys used to look at her and shit. I didn't like that, especially her guy friends. They probably just her friends to get with her. She possibly slept with all of them once she broke up with me. I slammed the counter at the thought, almost making the glass cups tumble into the sink.

I want to hold her so bad and tell her everything that has been going on from beginning to end. She used to be my best friend, and we used to tell each other everything so it's really hard keeping this secret. I can't even start to imagine the things that she kept from me ever since our messy breakup. All I have to protect is Keisha, which I'm okay with, but Jolene is with the devil himself and I know how much it must kill Keisha to see her sister with the person who ruined her life.

I looked at the direction of the halls that led to the rooms. I hope that Keisha is okay—

Suddenly, the door busted open, knocking me out of my thoughts. Keisha ran out, running straight to me with tears strolling down her face. She ran into my arms, clenching her phone tightly. "B-bryan!" She hollered before hugging me tightly and crying into my chest.

"Whoa, mamas, what happened?" I asked, stroking her hair. Is she having another one of her moments?

"Bryan! H-he call me! H-he called me!" She yelled before breaking down into more tears and yells. What did this nigga say to my little girl?!

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After comforting mamas, she finally was lied on the couch with me, not crying anymore. I continued to stroke her hair before finally asking, "What did he say to you? It's okay, mamas, you know that you can tell me." She didn't respond, instead she looked at the dark screen of the tv which was off.

I sighed and continued to stroke her hair. This nigga is really on one! How did he even get her number...ugh...Jolene, right? Why is she giving him all of this information about her little sister and still not being suspicious about it?!

Keisha looked up at me and into my eyes. She stared at it for a while before whispering, "He called me with an unknown number a lot of times ever since we was in the livingroom, so when I got into my room, I picked up the phone. He sounded...he sounded so mad! He was so mad!" I pulled her into a hug before whispering into her ear, "Don't let him get to you. I'll be here to protect you." I want her to never forget that I'll always protect her because she needs to be protected at times like this.

"No, but he said that I'm his and only his...he said that he'll...he'll get me back even if it means killing...killing you!" She yelled out before crying again. "He just won't give up!" She yelled into my arms when I hugged her tightly. A nigga not gone do shit because I got guns, too!

"No one is ever going to take me away from you, understand me? I'll always protect you all the way till death if I have to. That nigga is crazy and he has your sister, so we have to make—"

"No! She can't know! He said that if anyone--even her--knows, he'll hurt me and her—"

"But now you got me, so that won't happen!" I retorted before getting up from the couch and going into the kitchen. I opened the oven and pulled out the lasagna with my cooking mitt before saying, "Now come get your lasagna and forget about that nigga for now because now that I'm involved, it's my problem, too, and when I have a problem, I find a solution!"

She looked at me with glassy eyes, for a moment, before smiling and jumping off the couch. She ran into my arms and hugged me tightly before emphasizing, "Thank you." I hugged her back and whispered, "He hasn't seen anything yet."

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Hey guys! Sorry about the delay with the chapter, but you know...a girl had some business to handle and didn't have time to edit until now so, yeah😐

Plus, this story isn't even relevant to people even though it's a very sad and serious book. It's hard to maintain readers, so I need those before I have a motivation to publish more chapters since I was originally not going to publish it on wattpad when I finished writing it.

Anyways, the people that I still have LEFT, thank you for reading and thanks for all your love! Even though some of you are MUTE and don't comment, I would at least love it if you vote so that I know that you still EXIST. --Lovely_girl_writer <333