3 weeks later....
You okay.? I asked Delonie because she was looking off into space. I was honestly surprised she stayed with me after my mom and dad killed her father. But the shit she went through I wasn't surprised she wasn't mad.
Yeah I'm fine baby.! She smiled. I know she wasn't though. I kissed her and sat back in my seat. We was on our way home, had to pack our bags because we was leaving for India tonight. Me, Cam, and Delonie, my mom or dad didn't know we where just going to go.
Cam stood outside pissed off talking to Amani. He looked like he wanted to beat her ass. I parked and walked over to them. "So you really fucked this nigga huh.?!" He yelled leaning back on his car. She was in tears. I grabbed him and shook my head.
Let's go Cam.! I said pulling him but he wasn't budging sooner or later he was gonna hit her.
Camron I'm sorry.! She cried.
Sorry.? Sorry for what.? You wasn't sorry when you was riding that dick now was you.?! You wasn't sorry than so what you sorry for now.? Nigga sending pictures to my fuckin phone fuckin you.! You carrying my seed.! On God it's taking everything in me not to walk away from this child because it got a fucked up mother and a fucked up father. Bitch you foul as fuck don't call me if it's not about my fuckin daughter.! Camron yelled louder with each word. He was crying he pushed her than past me and going into the house. I shock my head and left her standing there crying. This nigga did everything under the sun for that dirty bitch and she just gone shit on him like that. Shit made me not even wanna trust Delonie ass.
I went in the house and he was packing his shit throwing everything in the bag. We agreed to go there for a weekend not forever.
Brah calm down.! I said grabbing him into a hug.
Man fuck that bitch.! He yelled.
I know dude. That just goes to show you bitches not shit.! It's somebody out there for you. It's just not her. I know you love that girl but that bitch don't mean no good.! I said patting his back before leaving him to be. I went next door to my from and Delonie was sitting on my bed.
You hungry.? I asked her grabbing another shirt.
No...
What.? Yo fat ass always hungry what's wrong.?
Nothing.! Just tired.
Take a nap than. She rolled her eyes and layed back facing towards the wall. My phone started ringing and it was from an unknown number. "Hello" I said answering.
Can we talk.? Kamira asked which who was on the other line.
Yo bro let me call you back I'm doing something.! I said letting her know Delonie was around. It was kinda a little code thing.
You around her.? She asked kissing her teeth.
Yeah bro.!
Man whatever.! She said mad before hanging up. I blocked the number and tossed my phone on the bed and went to go shower. I didn't have no secrets my phone was unlocked I trust Delonie not to go through it so I was good.
I got out the shower and dryer off wrapping a towel around my waist. Delonie was on the phone with her BestFriend. I hated that damn girl.
You got a message.! She said throwing my phone towards me.
What it say.? I already know you went through my phone.
From somebody name Kory they said it's important but uhh who those naked bitches in your phone.
I took a deep breath and meditated for a second. Kory was Kamira fake name in my phone. We didn't have any messages they was already deleted and I know for a fact I didn't have any pictures in my phone. I snatched her phone away from her while she was on it. She tried to fight me to get her phone back. I searched her phone for that fake textin app. Bitches always thought you was slow. I finally found it while tryna keep her off of me. She sent the pictures To my phone tryna frame me. She also been texting other niggas and told a nigga she think she pregnant. I pushed her off of me.
This why you been so sick.?! I asked pissed off leaned against the dresser.
I....I... was gonna tell you.!
Tell me what you been cheating on me.? You pregnant by another nigga.?
Harlem no, I got an abortion because I didn't know if it was yours or his I'm sorry.! She started to cry. I laughed sucking my teeth.
You sorry.? You right you a sorry ass bitch.! Get the fuck out.!
What.? Your not kicking me out.
Yeah ight I'm all here for it. Get out bitch.! I said slow and sternly. She sat there crying still. I grabbed her by her thirst walking her backwords until she was leaning over the railing I was about to kill this bitch.
Please Harlem.! She cried harder gripping the railing behind her.
Harlem what the fuck.! My dad yelled coming up the stairs. He was trying to get me off of her but my grip around her neck was to tight.
Yo let go bro.! Cam said rushing from his room. I through her ass to the ground while she cried and coughed tryna catch her breath.
Get the fuck out before I really kill yo ass.!
You cheated on me Harlem.! She screamed through her tears.
You know what.! I sure did I sure the fuck did killing that pussy to.! Fucked her so good almost every day before coming to fuck you but you know what sets me different from me and you. You was cheating for the past year and ANOTHER NIGGA IMPREGNATED YOU BITCH.! I yelled even madder. I tried to break free of there grips.
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Misfitt & A Thug.....The Sequal
Teen FictionMarrying the man she never thought she would and battling all things possible the now grown Milan enters a whole new world with her loving husband