Slow

Chapter Thirteen

Katelyn Pov

Feeling a tight squeeze into my hands, I hear a faint voice.

"Kate.... Linn... Please!... Kate... Linn...!"

His voice, so distraught and needing.. It breaks my heart just hearing his demanding voice noting each and every crack. His voice is cracking... He's crying... He's crying over me... He's crying over my incapability of taking care of myself, and keeping myself healthy.

.... Damn, this is all my fault...

"Who this nigga?!"

I hear an angry voice boom, snapping my out my thoughts. This man's voice explained it all. This man wasn't angry. No, this man was livid. I could just imagine out scared Christopher must be... Especially without me being there to help and defend him. All I could do was listen........

Trey Pov

Waking through the hallway where Kay was placed, Tyga and August found the room number. We quickly barge into the room, full of worry, but found some light skinned nigga sitting alongside her crying his eyes out. I felt bad for him. This must have been this friend she was talking about a while ago. Mind you, she hasn't contacted anyone since then.. Not even me, and we're basically best friends.... That I would never fuck. Just the thought makes me wanna puke. There's nothing wrong with her, but she's blood. That's triffling, especially knowing the fact I could get with any girl. Shits just gross.

"Who is this nigga?!"

Tyga loud ass, questioned. You could hear it all there in his voice. This nigga ain't mad. This nigga livid as fuck.

The nigga slumped down in his seat, scared as fuck, looking like a little boy caught doing something wrong.

"I'm... My name... My name is Christopher."

He stuttered. Not sure if it's cause he's nervous or what. I honestly couldn't care less who he was as long as he ain't mistreat my sister.

"Yo... You do 'is her'? Yhu hur' my lil' sis?"

August dumb ass yelled, bucking at the innocent. I could obviously see the confusion in his face.

"W W What did...? What did you say?"

Again, stuttering. But, even I could barely understand most the shit Aug say. I just nod, agreeing to the bullshit that comes out his mouth. His accent need to get under control. Honestly.

"He asked did you fucking hurt our sister?!"

Tyga yells. He need to sit his ass down. Walking closer to Katelyn, I try to touch her, but this Chris nigga squeezes her hand tighter looking everywhere but at me. He ain't do shit. I can tell you that right now. Whispering my love towards my best friend, I step back, eyes filled with tears. I'm scared. She's scared. Tyga's scared. August is scared...

"I'm scared..."

I look up at him, and he was looking at me.

"For her.... I'm scared for... Her. I... I I just don't know... Don't know what.. How to make her good now."

Questioning his choice of words, I agree with him. Tyga and August been in front of that damn door, mugging the fuck out him. He cool though. I can tell. But, this really isn't about him. It's about Katelyn and her health. I still don't know anything, just that she's here. No one really knows, the doctor hasn't been seen since we walked in.

"Mick, Aug... Y'all niggas pissing me the fuck off. Y'all just standing in the damn corner, mugging him, when we really just came for Katelyn. Fuck wrong with y'all?! We're here for our damn sister, not worrying about who she wit it associate with. Got y'all priorities fucked up."

I vent, watching them walk out.

Good thing they ain't my ride home, shit.

Published

September 14, 2016

Yup. Family was the word.

Where's Kate Linn parents?

Where Christopher's mother?😉

I think I'm going to start giving one word to describe the next chapter. Did y'all like that? If not, just comment it, and it's be coo.

Next chapter...

"Pregnant"

Hehehe😅😉😍😘