Bradon's POV
When I walk in my house I notice my door is open.
"Jasmine you here baby"
I smell something cooking, it must be take out she can't cook for nothing. But she makes that up in the bed.
Taking my shoes off and clothes, I want a quickie before I take my shower.
Walking in the kitchen Akoni stands there over the stove. I'm not going lie a nigga truly miss her.
"Akoni?"
She turns around, I just noticed she's in a sports bra and shorts. She even rocking my chain around her neck.
"What's up baby, did you miss me?"
"Hell yeah"
"Why did you hurt me then?"
"I'm truly sorry sweetheart. My mind was gone. I didn't know what I had until you left"
The house phone rings
"You better get that"
She's acting different. I pick up my phone seeing it's my mama.
"What's up Mom dukes?"
"Don't fucking what's up me. Why the fuck you putting your hands on females? You was taught better than that shit. That's what bitch ass niggas do. You act like you been dropped on your fucking head. Then you cheated with a nigga? You gay now Bradon McConner LEE! I'm just calling to let you know I will have nothing to do with your spoiled ass until you get your life together. You got your side bitch calling me telling me this shit. Then you might have HIV. You just a stupid ass just like your fucking father. Your cut off, go get a job!"
She hangs up on me not even giving me the chance to speak. I look over to Akoni that's smirking
"You think this shit is funny bitch? You think this shit is a fucking have? I'll show you"
Akoni's POV
I can't see the vein popping out his neck. It brings me joy I'm able to get him this way.
He tries to rush me. I grab the grits off the stove pouring it on his face. He screams out from the pain. I grab the skillet and begin hitting him. Taking the same belt he beat me with. I might of added some nails to it. I start slinging the shit. He can't see so this makes it better. I hear his door open I pull my gun out. But it's just Shay.
"Why the hell you ain't told me you was leaving"
"I had since unfinished business to do"
"Like what?"
"Come around and see my master piece."
She walks around gasping
"Bitch you did that. Nigga look like a roach you just sprayed Raid on."
Young walks in mugging me
"You know how long we was looking for you?"
"Got caught up"
"Doing?"
"Baby look"
He comes around looking surprised. He starts stomping him. He's just crying now.
"Let's go before he calls the police"
We run out getting in the car
"How does it feel?"
"A burden lifted"
We pull up to Justin's house
"We will be back need to get some clothes"
"Alright"
I walk in the house with a smile but it drops as soon as I see Justin's mad face.
He doesn't say anything he stands there smoking his blunt looking at me. I feel like a child that knows they did wrong.
He calmly puts the blunt out walking to me.
He's standing in front of me now. But I won't meet his eyes.
He picks me up making my legs wrap around his waist and kisses me like I've never been kissed before.
He sits me down walking out the door with a loud slam.
I'm in to much shock to react. I can still feel his lips linger on mine
"What the actual fuck?"
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Who Can You Trust?
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