Broken Love 💔

Let me fix that

Kj's point of view

I wake up to hear Sneak knockin on the door, letting me know he needs a ride to his house. I forgot he rode with me to the club in the first place. "Aight foo gimme a minute." I say trying to adjust my sight to the light peeping through curtains. I look down to see KoKo still asleep on my chest lookin so beautiful. I kiss her forehead a few times feeling her stir in her sleep wrapping around me some more. I lay like that a few more minutes before gently moving her over onto a pillow so that i can get get up. After doing my morning routine, i walk out of the bathroom with some Advil placing it on the dresser then headed to the kitchen to grab a bottle of water. Placing the water and Advil on the night stand, i walk out of the room shutting the door behind me. "Sneak Watcha doin mane?" I ask lookin at him trying to raid my fridge. "Man mind ya business and let me do me nigga." I laugh loudly. "Come on nigga."
So how'd it go last night foo?" He asks me with a smirk on his face. I chuckle. "Chill out mane. Ain't nothing happen....she cried all night and i held her." I say truthfully. "Damn word?" He asks. I nod. "Yeah man. I honestly wasn't trying to do anything last night with her being THAT drunk. I know something is tearing her apart tho'...keeps talkin about people leavin her and doin her wrong all her life. Seeing her like that bothered me bruh. A-and honestly, it made me want to protect her." I rush out. He looks at me to see if i was serious and sure enough, he realized that i was. "Well I'll be damned. I knew you liked that girl man!" He said cheesing. "I mean, ion know if i really like her like that yet but i know i feel something for her ya'heard me?" He nods. "Yeah i feel ya bruh. Just be careful man and play your cards smart. She seems like a pretty kept together-hardworking girl. Quiet too...unless you piss her off." He says looking at me, reminding me of how i first met shawty in the first place. We arrive at his place about thirty minutes later. "Preciate it foo." "Fa sho'." I say dapping him up. I back up then head to ihop. "Let me get shawty some food."

Layla's point of view

I wake up feeling a headache coming on. I remember bits and pieces of last night and i remember him holding me throughout the night. Him....Kj. I smile thinking of him. A complete stranger. Yet i felt so comfortable and at home with him and being in his arms. I look over and see he left me some medicine and a bottle of water for my headache. "Aww he's so sweet." I say aloud. "Is that right?" I jumped up almost falling out of the bed. "What the hell?! Don't do that man you scared the shit out of me!" I yelled poking my lip out. "Aww im sorry mama."He says walking over to me. "How ya feelin?" "I feel ok. Just have a slight headache but I'll be ok once this Advil kicks in." I say looking at him. God he is so damn fine. Look at them juicy lips and that smile....oooh and them dimples. If i wasn't so scared of losing my virginity, I'd lay him back on this bed and ride his dick nice and slow. Ole sexy ass- "KoKo!" He shouted at me snapping me out of my thoughts. "Huh? oh sorry. What did you say?" I ask looking up at him. "If You wasn't daydreamin about how good a young nigga look, you'd know." He said laughing. I stale faced him. "Nah im just kiddin ma. I said,  i brought you some breakfast from ihop and that i would like for you to join me in the living room so we can eat." He said. I nod. "Ok. Let me go freshen up." "Cool. It's an extra toothbrush in the bathroom cabinet on the top shelf." "Ok thanks." I say heading to the bathroom. Once i was finished, i joined him at the dining room table to eat. "Mmm this looks yummy!" I said. I was practically drooling over the food at this point. "Damn baybeh chill. Let me put it on a plate for you and fix you something to drink." He said with a chuckle. I giggle. His place is nice as hell. "So KoKo- "Layla." I state . "Say what na?" He asks looking at me oddly. "You keep calling me by my stage name. My real name is Layla. KoKo is just a name given to me from the girls at the club." I reply with a smile. "Oh ok. That's a pretty name ma." he says with a mouth full of pancakes." "Thank you Kj." I said. "Ya welcome. But uh, my real name is A'Keem. In the streets, i go by Kay or Kj." He said. "Ok, ok. So uh, what do you do exactly?" I asked. "You really wanna know the answer to dat?" He asked me. "Yes i do actually." "What do you think i do?" He asked with a smirk. "Ooh i don't know. You look like you could be serving ice cream." I reply back with a smirk. He chuckles lightly. "Yeahhh....I'm serving a lot more than blue bell." "So you're a dope boy?" "Is dat a prol'em?" He asked me raising an eyebrow. "Not necessarily. I just want to know who I'm getting involved with." I state truthfully. "I ain't no hardcore killa or nun but i move weight...heavy weight. And if my weight or my money comes up missin....people come up missin too." He said staring at me intensely. I simply nod and continue eating, not really wanting to hear any more on that subject. I mean, don't get me wrong, I'm not judging him nor am i afraid of him. But i have been down that road before , one too many times and have had people taken from me because of that lifestyle. I've even taken the wrap for Amir because of that lifestyle. I just want to make sure i won't end up looking stupid, hurt , confused and torn, all over again. I guess he senses me thinking because he grabs my hand and looks at me. "Layla, look at me baybeh." He said while tilting my chin to make me look at him. "You don't have anything to worry about anything ma.?Don't hurt me, and i won't hurt you. Stay down for me i stay down for you. You got me i gotchu....i promise you dat. Believe it." He stated in his thick New Orleans accent. "Ok. Just don't hurt me. Please...I-i can't bare another heartbreak." I say with pleading eyes. "Fa sho. I gotcha...Ima make you my lil baybeh." He said with a smile.