My Love Complication

Part 5

Amiya POV

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I paced back in foward in King's bedroom.

I looked at the plain shiny white walls, and furry white floor. I couldnt see how this dude maintained to keep this room clean, especially with all the hoes in and out of here. It smelled like cologn instead of ass.

I snapped out of my thoughts, and began to get concerned again.

I called D, " ....   ....  ... " His phone rung, but he didnt answer.

I called King, " beep beep beep. " His phone went straight to voicemail.

What if they got shot ?? What if they went to jail ? More importantly what if they died ??

I wanted to leave out the house so bad, but i didnt wanna risk my life...

I turned on the tv on to try and get my mind off the endless possibilities that were running through my head.

I felt sleep trying to come over myself. I blinked several times before finally going to sleep.

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I heard the front door open... i krept downstairs and grabbed the first thing i could find. I grabbed a broom and peeped around the corner

" oh its you ", I said talking to king.

I propped the broom against the corner and walked in the living room completely.

He laughed, " what you was gone sweep me to death ?" I laughed and directed my attention to the blood on his shirt.

"sooo uhm what happened ? " i asked tucking some hair in a bun.

"After you left D came, and we started shooting back and we ran in the back to call some other niggas to help us, and when D turned around they shot him im his stomach " he sighed.

I felt a tear trying to escape, it all felt like a dream.. I couldnt believe it.

" Is he ok ?, if so when is he comming home ?, can i come see him ?, lets go and see him please " i asked with pleading eyes.

he chuckled " calm down ma. the doctors said he should be ok, and no he's under surgery trying to get the bullet removed, we probably could go and see him in the morning"

All this stress was making me hungry. I looked at King sitting on the sofa smoking, " could you fix me somethingg to eat ?? " He looked at me confused " you see me sitting down, and you have some perfectly fine sexy smooth... -

I laughed " get to the point you gone fix me sumn to eat or nahh".

"nahh you got legs, and pluss i cant cook." he said taking a long puff from his blunt.

i walked out " whatever ole mean ass", i mumbled.

He ran behind me and wrapped his arms around me, " whatchu said ?" he mumbled in the crook of my neck.

I pushed him away laughin " nun, mane move ! "

"thats how it is now B, ok i gotcha. " he said winkin his eye.

I boiled some noodles and went to watch tv.

King came in like 5 minutes later.

" what you was doin in thea ? you better not been fuckin with my food ! " i said with threatening eyes.

He looked at me and rolled his eyes playfully and sat next to me.

I climbed on top of him and started bouncing up and down trying ti make him talk to me.

He pushed me off him and tried to sound like me "nun, mane move ! "

I laughed at his bad impression.

"If you wanna be like me you gotta work had on that " i said switching my hips with my hands on them acting silly walking out the room. When i reached almost to the door he slapped me on my ass, i moaned and turned around not realizing i moaned. I was soo embarassed. He laughed and i hit him and he fell down on the couch dramaticly. i walked away and he pulled me on top of him i soon fell to sleep forgetting all about my noodles, King will put them up for later i guess...

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