Abusive Affair (URBAN)

Ain't This Some Shit.

* Kendrick's POV *

I like smokin' weed,

I like gettin' fly.

I like havin' sex,

I like girls who ride.

I was blasting K-Camp, as I counted my money I had just made. 800,000 to be exact.

"Damn." I mumbled.

Thinking over everything, I couldn't believe the life I was living. Graduated and successful. Even if it wasn't legit money.

I mind began to wonder off to Camille. I wonder what she was doing. It's been almost a week since we talked.

I don't really wanna talk to her, until
I get everything settled in my new home. Then I was going to take her and she was gonna live with me.

I decided to call Brandon, to see what was up on the South side. We still haven't got on that nigga, that put a hit out on his head.

I dialed his number, then put it on speaker phone. He answered on the 4th ring.

"Yo!" He yelled. It sounded like he had been running.

"Damn nigga, wassup with you?" I asked, chuckling.

"Man! 12 done took my girl, and they didn't even say why. She a good girl bruh! The fuck she could have done? I'm pissed off."

"Damn, bruh. You want me to meet you there?" I asked.

"Yeah, I'ma need somebody to keep me from jumpin' on them pigs."

"Ha! Iight bruh. Be there in 5."

He hung up after I said that.

I locked up my crib, then headed out the door.

I backed out and began speedin' towards the police station.

As I was driving, I thought damn. Brandon got a girl? Hell must have frozen over.

That nigga get a girl, fuck her and then leave her. I can't wait to see this new broad.

I got there in 5 minutes, like I said. And Brandon was just getting there as well.

I looked at my watch and it was almost 10:30. Still early for all this shit.

"Sup man?" Brandon said, dappin' me up.

"Poppin' bruh, you ready?" I asked.

"It's now or never." He said, making his way into the building. I followed close behind him.

We walked up to the front desk and the lady sitting there was poppin' on her gum. That shit was annoying as hell!

"Shut that shit up!" I yelled.

She looked at me wide-eyed, then turned her attention to Brandon.

"How may I help you sir?" She asked, nervously.

"I'm looking for Camille Davis." He said.

"What the fuck!" I yelled.

"Baby!" I heard a female say.

We turned around and it was Camille. She was running towards Brandon, but stopped when she seen me.

"Uh-uh.. Hey Kenny." She said, nervously.

"Yeah! Hey Kenny!" I heard someone else say.

I looked the other way and saw my
mother. Somebody better explain this shit!