Savannah POV
It's been a day and kianna still hasn't came back home. I was starting to get worried. I called her twice and texted her multiple times, still no answer. All I could think of was shaniyah and her being together, shaniyah probably torturing her. I went and got me a rental car yesterday since I still don't have my own. I started the car and drove down the street hoping to see of a sign of her.
Chres POV
I haven't seen kianna in what seems years, and I had to get my mind off of things. Everything going on with this plan I made was just going all wrong. I pulled up to my one of my homeboys cribs, de'andre, to get some advice. His granddad is a secretive drug dealer and his dad was in the business too, till he passed away a couple years ago. I'm the only one who knows about his business, so if word got out I would be the first suspect. I'm not tryna let that happen, so best believe my mouth is shut. Only benefit though is he gets drugs whenever he wanted to, with a price of course and its been a minute since I've had some of it. I knocked on the door and he opened it blowing smoke in my face.
"wassup young blood? It's been a while." he smiled showing his golden grills all around his mouth. "yea, I needed to hit you up cause it's stuff going on and I need to clear my mind, ya know?" I said. "I know exactly how you feel lil nigga... nah I'm just fuckin' witcha but I know what you need. come inside." he said.
I sat down on his black couch and he handed me some fresh weed. I rolled it up and he lit it up for me. I put it up to my mouth and took one long inhale, before letting all the smoke escape my mouth. My insides were starting to feel funny, which meant it was working. I slid down on the couch, throwing my head back and taking in the moment.
"so young blood, wuz been happenin'?" he said while setting his blunt down.
"well it's this girl-"
"woah, what kind? like bbw?" he said.
"nah nothin like that. like a sweet & innocent kinda chick."
"oh.. you catching feelings man?" he said.
"that's what I came here to talk to you about.. I think I am."
"catching feelings make a nigga feel good.. what's the problem?"
"shaniyahs the problem.." I mumbled.
"shaniyah? maaan I thought you got rid of her?"
"I did but.. I had to bring her back. It was all part of my plan." I said.
"explain this stupid ass plan you got."
"okay so I thought if I had ran back to shaniyah and acted like I wanted her back, she wouldn't keep questioning me on why I keep leaving the house."
He scrunched up his eyebrows.
"why can't you just break up wit her officially?"
"because." I started. "she's been abusing this girl, also known as the girl I'm with right now, and ion wanna cause anything major if she find outs I'm dating her bestfriend."
"so let me get dis straight. shaniyah been abusing yo new girl, which is supposed to be her bestfriend, so you broke up wit shaniyah and got with.."
"Kianna."
"right, just for you to find out it was her being abused this whole time?" he finished. "Yeah man it's crazy, I ain't even know shaniyah was to do that in a million years."
