The fight and the text

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Angels POV

I walk around Empire searching for Nessa because I'm pissed. Don't worry baby girl is with Mal. Hakeem is right behind me and grabs my hand.

Hakeem: Ang think about what you're doing?

Me: *Thinks* I thought about the sh*t

I walk off again and Hakeem jumps in front of me

Hakeem: Baby I know you're pissed and so am I but - *gco*

Me: Babe  *smiles* If you really love me, You'll move out of my way, Before I kick your ass

Hakeem throws his hand up and step aside. I smiled and walk off with Hakeem still behind me. I get to my parents office and see Nessa and Andre.

Cookie: Hey you two *smiles*

Hakeem: You might want to stand back mom

Luscious: Why? *looks at Hakeem*

 My parents look at me and seen a look in my eyes, As I look at Nessa. All I saw was red.

Cookie: Angel!

Before they could stop me, I tackle Nessa to the floor and start punching the crap out of her releasing all the aggression I had built up inside of me. Hakeem pulls me off of Nessa, While Andre helps her up

Andre: Angel what the hell is wrong with you?!

Me: Shut up Andre *fixes my hair*

Nessa: You b**ch!

Nessa and I start fighting again throwing punches at each other as my brothers separate us.

Cookie: *yells* Damn it Dre get her the hell out of here

Andre takes Nessa and walks out of dad's office. My parents look at me

Hakeem: You alright? *kisses my cheek*

I nod

Me: Yeah I'm ok *fixing my hair*

Cookie: *checks my face* Nope no scratches *smiles* Just like her mother alright then girl *high fives me*

I laugh and hug my mother

Luscious: Ok you two, Angel I need you and your brother to get to work

Hakeem: alright *grabs my hand and leaves*

We get to the studio and get to work

Hakeems POV

As Angel and I work together, I receive a text from an unknown number

*text convo*

Unknown: I can't wait to see you again Handsome, We have a lot of catching up to do :-*

*End of text*

This BS has been going on for the past few days, I just didn't tell anybody. My thoughts were interrupted, When I felt Angel take seat in my lap. I put my phone away and I look up at her

Angel: Everything alright baby?

Me: Yeah just thinking *bites my lip*

Angel: About what?

I didn't want her to be worried or anything, so I kept quiet about the text. I shake my head and wrap my arms around her waist.

Me: It's nothing baby *kisses her softly*

Angel kisses me back and looks at me confused

Angel: Are you sure you're alright Keem? *raises eyebrow*

Me: Baby I'm positive *smiles*

I take Angels hand and kisses it softly reassuring her that I was fine

Angel: Ok baby if you say so

Me: What you don't believe me? *tickles her*

Angel: laughs* Ok ok yes

I laugh and stop tickling her and kiss her deeply as she kisses me back with the same affection

Me: *whispers on her lip* I love you baby

Angel: I love you too

We end up having a make out session, getting rid of all my thoughts about the text I received. I hope nothing bad will happen




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