Till The End Of Time

Chp. 15

Tommie's P.O.V:
After a couple hours Mike decided to go home, I tried to persuade Cook to leave but she ain't havin it.
"... Tommie I know you're not tellin me the full story"
"And why you think that Cook?"
"Why can't you just tell me it happened on the fucken job!"
"Cookie lower yo fucken voice and watch who the hell you talkin to" I spat
"... why it matter anyways? I could get shot whether I'm on the job or not"
She looked at me with enraged eyes
"But it does fucken matter Tommie to me, you're increasing your chances of getting killed can't you see that! I don't want to watch you get killed in the streets like my father did! I don't want to lose the only other person I love again" she started crying.
"Damn that Cookie! Don't pull that crying shit on me now! You think I'm gonna try to get myself killed? You must be out yo damn rabbit ass mind, I ain't gettin out the game Cook."
She looked me in my eyes
"If you don't leave than I will"
She got up and slammed the door as she left.
"Fuck!" I yelled
        -Couple days later-
I've been in the hospital for about 3 days now and I decided to check myself out. The doctor didn't "recommend" it but I don't give a fuck, I got shit to do.
I haven't seen Cook since her outburst, and Mike been comin in and out everyday. And no, I ain't tell him bout what Cook said, but is it bad I'm considering it though? I never wanted to run the steets, I wanted to get my degree, do things the right way, have a family. But once my dad died I felt like it was necessary for me to take up the business. Mike always loved the game more than me, I just did it for my pops.
I arrived at the house and Cookie was in her room, she looked at me and rolled her eyes.
Cookie's P.O.V:
I'm happy to see that Tommie's out but I'm not happy he's choosing the streets over me.
"I'm glad your back" I said to him letting a soft smile sweep my face
"Are you? " he walked up to me and gave me a hug
"Look Tommie... I mean what I said the other day if you don't get out the game then I can't do this anymore"
He took a long sigh as he sat on the bed then pulled me onto his lap.
"I don't want to lose you babe, if I gotta get out the game than that's what I'll do. I love you too much to watch you walk out my life again mamas"
I smiled from ear to ear and gave him a long passionate kiss , I felt his hands roam all over my body to slowly make their way to my ass.
"Uh uh baby, you can't have sex with these injuries. You gon fuck around and have a heart attack or somethin"
He laughed "so you got jokes now, huh?"
He leaned into me and whispered "after I'm healed I'm gon best that pussy into next week girl" he chuckled and bit my ear.
" you nastyyy " I chucked
"Mmm damn right, but listen imma head over to Mikes, I'll catch you inna bit. I love you"
"I love you too"
Mike's P.O.V:
I heard a knock at the door and I went to go get it, it was my nigga Tommie.
"Aw shit was hannin Tommie?" I dabbed him up and let him in
"Shit I can't call it, wassup nigga"
He went to sit on my new couch since that nigga left all his DNA on my old one I had to buy another one.
"You lookin good man, you want anything to drink?"
He let out a long sigh
"Nah I'm good, we needa talk"
"Aight wassup? This bout them fools who blasted you?"
"Nah Mike, I want out."