Don't Judge Me

•Chapter 2

Chapter 2

~Khalil Carter~

(Wassup y'all I'm Khalil Carter. 25. I am 6'0, Carmel, Short curl dark brown hair, Dark brown eyes, and I am that sexy MF)

"Wassup Ma" I said walking in the house

"Hey what you doing?" Amarii asked

"Nun with Ciara stubborn ass"

"Oh, ight slide threw when you get the chance"

"Ight" I said ending the call

I know y'all probably like why am I doing Ciara like that. Well I'ma keep it 💯, I don't even like Ciara like that I just wanted to fuck. A relationship is not what I need or want. I'd rather "Fuck Then Pass" Sorry if she got her feelings involved. I went back to the front and saw Ciara sitting on the couch pissed.

"What's your problem?" I asked her sitting next to her

"Nun" she said rolling her eyes

"If nothing's wrong lose that attitude"

~Ciara Harris~

I flashed him a fake ass smile. He flicked the TV on. I looked at him and rolled my eyes. I grabbed my stuff and left.

PYT🌟💫💕~Kemah 🙎 😢

🚫 Bitch~yes, what's wrong baby

PYT🌟💫💕~Can you come get me, I'll explain in the car

🚫 Bitch~Yes, Where are you

PYT🌟💫💕~Khalil's house

🚫 Bitch~OMW

I sat outside and waited for her. I just busted out crying. Was it over that quick 2 months of nothing. Wasted all this time on nobody.

"Ciara come in the house"

"No, leave me alone"

"Come on its going to start raining"

I looked up in the sky and he was right the clouds where getting black.

"Ciara come in its pouring"

"Bye Khalil"

"Just come on, I'm sorry Ma"

I begin to get up and walk in the house when....

"Beep Beep" the horn blew

I grabbed my stuff and hopped in her car.

"Explain," she said pulling off

"Ight, we were in the car singing Money Baby and right after he stops the car his phone rings, so he got out the car and went in the house to talk to one of these hoes that kept calling his phone. When I walked in the house he was on the phone for 10min so I was mad and he gonna have the nerve to ignore the fact that I'm sitting here mad at him and turn on the TV."

"Damn, so y'all done"

"Honestly Idek"

"Do you love him?" She asked stopping the car and getting out

I thought for a while "Do I love him" yea I love him but Idk what love is or what it feels like to be loved growing up my mother was a crack head and my father was a just as sperm downer so fuck him,

"Yea, I love him," I said once we were in the house

"Honestly?"

"Ugh, Honestly I don't know what love is or how to love or even what it feels like, so honestly to answer your question Idk" I said with tears coming down my face

"Aww pooh come here," Kemah, said opening her arms and wiping my tears away.

I walked over to here and cried. I fucking hate Khalil. Making me go through so much. This will be my last boyfriend.

*A hour later*

I was laying in Kemah's lap going through my instagram, while she was sleep on the couch. I posted a pic of me and her

"Love of My Life 😍 😘 👭 💏 💑"Was the caption.

I turned my phone off, put it on the table, and went to sleep with Kemah.

TO BE CONTINUED.....

Khalil in the MM