I was eating a bowl of ice cream alone at my house since my dad had gone to cancel the meetings for Wayne in the company.
I was concentrated on my food as I happily swung my feet front and back. Out of nowhere there was pounding on the front door.
I quickly stood up and looked for any type of weapon. I saw a meat knife in the sink so quickly took it. I walked towards the entrance. "OPEN THE DOOR!!"
I looked through the peephole and saw standing there covered in sweat. I quickly opened the door and pulled him inside. "Bey! You- wait why you got a knife?"
"What you mean?! There's a drug dealer trying to kill us and you ask stupid shit!" I said slapping him.
"Ohh. Right. Well you won't believe what happened," he said closing the door.
"What happened? You got rid of Wayne?" I asked him going back to the kitchen with him following.
"No, well kind of.. You see I sent the hit to his car but Chris was the one driving and he told me he was going to pick me up to hide me but they blew him up," he explained fast.
"What!?" I almost dropped my ice cream.
"Yes! Oh you got ice cream!" He said opening the fridge.
I rolled my eyes and continued eating. "What's next?"
"I don't know I'll call my uncle again," he said pulling his phone out.
"Speaker phone," I told him putting my now empty bowl in the sink.
He nodded and proceeded to call his uncle. "Hello?"
"Hey uncle K, it's Shawn," he greeted.
"Oh. You're probably calling about the car. No worries about it. I handled it everyone died," Shawn's uncle spoke.
"What do you mean everyone? There was more than one person inside!?" I asked shocked.
"Who is that, Shawn?" His uncle questioned.
"Oh she cool. She my girl," he lied.
"Oh. Well, yes. There were two guys. I only recognized one, he goes by the name of Autumn, Anthony, Auburn. I don't know something like that," his uncle explained.
Shawn and I looked at each other in shock. "Um.. Thanks Uncle K," Shawn said before hanging up.
"SHAWN!" I yelled at him. "Do you know what the fuck that means!?"
"We killed Chris and Aubrey," he said sitting down.
"No, idiot! Ok, first I didn't kill anyone, neither did you. Second if Aubrey was in that car it means that Chris was just a set up to trick you into going to Wayne!" I explained.
"How? I don't get it?"
"Aubrey was Wayne's go-to man. Meaning if he was in the car it was because they were hoping to get you in the car to take you to Wayne," I told him.
"Because Aubrey would never betray Wayne!" He said catching on.
"Exactly! But-" I was abruptly cut off by a rock flying through the kitchen window.
"What the fuck?!" Shawn said pulling out a gun from the waist on his jeans.
"Shawn," I whispered slightly scared.
"Wait here, Imma check around," he said and began walking outside the kitchen.
"Wow, easier than I thought," I heard a voice from behind me.
I quickly turned around and saw Wayne behind me smirking.
I quickly turned back and ran to the sink and grabbed the knife. I heard a gun click and felt him place it to the back of my head.
"I wouldn't try that if I were you.." He chuckled.
"Get the fuck off me," I said through gritted teeth.
"I can't do that. The fun was just starting!"
I ducked my head and turned around stabbing him. I moved away from him as he bent over in pain. He held his side and shot randomly close to me. Soon Shawn rushed back into the kitchen.
"Glad you could join us, Shawn," Wayne said now standing up.
"What the fuck man?!" Shawn spoke angrily pulling me behind him.
I walked away and grabbed the house phone while Shawn spoke with Wayne. I pressed 911 and held the phone to my ear.
"Oh Ms. Beyoncé," Wayne called making me look at him. "I already took care of that," he laughed. "No phone, is available for your use. I guess our friends from the police station won't be joining us this evening," he said smirking.
"Your fucking crazy!" I said putting down the phone.
"Nobody said other wise. Now, Shawn bring her to me. I want to have some fun with her," he said looking directly at me.
"I don't follow your orders anymore," Shawn said angry.
"Really? You gon do me like that? I was the one who helped you take care of your mother and yourself when you were both broke," Wayne said.
"You came to me in a time of need. Now I don't need you. You don't own me," Shawn said taking the safety off his gun.
"Ouch that hurts," Wayne said before shooting Shawn in the leg and his arm.
Shawn fell onto the floor with pain. I took the gun from Shawn and shot Wayne in his shoulder, chest and leg.
He fell over and I quickly rushed to Shawn. "Shawn! Are you ok?" I asked holding him close.
"Bey I'm ok," he said looking up at me.
I quickly bent into his face and kissed him. He pulled back, "BEY! WATCH OUT!"
I turned around and saw Wayne barely breathing reaching for his gun. He quickly took it and shot me in my stomach and chest making me fall.
I felt tears on my eyes as Shawn took his gun and shot Wayne in the head making him die instantly. "Bey?!"
I looked at Shawn and tried to talk but nothing would come out. "Bey! Look at me! Breathe!"
All I could do was cry as my body tried to continue breathing. "Bey stay with me! We will be alright!"
Then the door opened. "Call an ambulance!!" Shawn yelled at whoever just entered the house. My eyes began closing and I could hear people yelling at each other while Shawn kept telling me it would be ok.
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I Hate You (Book1)
RomansaHate: a feeling of intense or passionate dislike towards someone or something. Hate. A feeling I had towards one man for a really long time.. At least that was before I fell in love with him... Ugh how much I hate him. ~Book 1~