Keith hasn't heard from Y/N since that night she popped up. He thought she was going to visit him every day, I guess not. Keith was low-key starting to miss her I mean that his " lil baby ", the nickname he called her ever since she was sixteen.
He has been taking her word about staying out of trouble, but it's hard. It's like once you in the shit you can't leave. The only way out is in a box.
Keith planned on making a few more drops and then tell Victor that he's out.
He was stepping out of his shower, but almost busted his head seeing Y/an sitting by his bathroom sink.
" You almost gave me a fucking heart attack! You can't just be popping up on niggas like that!"
He quickly grabs a towels to cover himself from the waist down.
" I don't know why you covering yourself up you act like I've never seen it before ", she shrugs.
A smirk appeared on his face when he started to remember the old times.
" So what's up? Why you pop up?"
" To spend the day with you duh use that big ass head of yours."
Y/N hopped off the counter walking towards Keith's room. She later down on his bed rest herself on her elbows. He walked into his closet pulling out clothes to where.
" Where are you going?"
" I gotta make a few drops for Victor."
Y/N sprung off the bed you would be thought she was the flash. She snatched his clothes away from him going to the other side of the room.
" You're not going."
" I have too."
" Nigga no the fuck you don't!"
" Yes I do or else it's my ass."
" Keith how do you expect to get better if your not willing to do that."
Keith walked over to her rubbing his hands down her arms.
" Have I ever broke a promise to you ", he smiled.
" No."
" I will change to be better, but it's going to take some time ok?"
" Ok."
" Give me two weeks and I'll be out. No more drug dealer, no more gang shit."
" Alright."
Keith wrapped his arms around her waist bringing it in for a hug. A tear slipped out. He truly missed his best friend.
" I love you Y/N."
" I love you too KP."
~ ~ ~
Keith was riding around with Woody making sure everybody was at their corner like Victor told him too. Those two were like his right hand. Whatever Victor couldn't do he gave it to them.
" How have you been since you know all that shit went down."
" I've been ok."
" Just ok? I've been meaning to tell you this but I found who the nigga was that shot her. Down with a one eighty seven?"
" For YN."
They do their little handshake and he pits his attention back on the rode. All of a sudden he feels a harsh slap on his head. He takes a quick look in the backseat to see Y/N with a pissed off look on her face.
" Murder!? Are you fucking stupid? I don't know if they will let up in heaven after that."
" I'm about to go check inside to see what's up."
Woody left the car walking inside one of Victor's warehouses.
" What the hell you hit me for?"
" Because you never know how to use that big ass head of yours. Really Keith murder? I understand that your upset, but those bullets wasn't for me, I pushed you out the way so you wouldn't get hurt. I thought I would fight through it but he fired multiple times. He was going to kill you in cold blood."
" I wish you didn't do that ", he whispered
" What?"
" I wish I was the one who was dead and not you. You had so much going for yourself. Nice crib, good job,etc. I am the one who is doing dirty work, I deserved to die."
" Keith don't say that...we are going to get through this together."
A/N I'm back from California! I really had a great time and wasn't ready to leave. I will try to update multiple times since I didn't when I was gone. So this happened
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They were both so nice and kind❤I was so nervous and shaking so hard. He could tell I was nervous and we were both smiling. He shook my hand and gave me a hug and I almost lost it.
