Cato POV
Its 5:45 in the morning and I had to be at the studio to work on my new song "Struggle ". I had just gotten dressed when I recieved a text from Shanice asking me if I can meet her somewhere I told her I can meet her just give Me a location. I hopped in my car and met Shanice at Atlantic Station she was dressed in a sweatpants and a hoodie and still looked sexy. As we was talking I noticed a couple of bruises on her face and I couldn't stop staring at them so I asked. " who hit you?" she hits me with a lame answer " I fell and hit my face while doing yoga." she says. "baby you ain't gotta lie to me I say grabbing her hand. is ya "girlfriend " hitting you cause ill go take care of that you to beautiful to be treated like a ragdoll you deserve to be treated as a queen." I said as I watch a tear roll down her face and I wipe it away. " if you want you can crash at my place till I get back from the studio I won't talk about this anymore but I will handle it BELIEVE THAT!!" as I help you up and gives u a tight hug .." I care about you and I'm here for you it doesn't matter if you girlfriend or not." I say as I walk you back to the car and gives you my address and tells you, " the key is under the mailbox its taped to it. ill see u when I get home." I tell her before kissing her on the forehead and departing from each other. I dial her number and she answers, " Hello? I say," call me once you get inside."... Now my main focus was finding this kam bitch and having a nice lil talk with her. I never lived the gun life but if u shooting at me you better be shooting to kill otherwise I'm killing you but I like to fight so I chose whooping ass over a gun anyday!
Shanice POV
the whole time driving to her house I thought about how much I feel more safe around her. Ever since I met her that night at the club I wanted to be with her. She made me feel some type of way...way different then Kam made me feel. As soon as I reached the address she gave me I did as she told me..I called. She answered, " Hey beautiful you made it?" she asked. I replied " yes I just pulled up and I got the key from under the mailbox." " great now go inside and make yourself at home there's food in the fridge if u hungry don't hesitate I have cable so u can watch TV or hop on the laptop if you get sleepy u can sleep in my bed or in the guest room if you don't feel comfortable I should be there shortly alright." she said before hanging up. The first thing I did was looked around. Her house was very chill. Neon lights the furniture looked so comfortable and the flat screen TV that hung over the fireplace. I went to one of the rooms I figured it was hers because it smelled like her cologne when I walked in. Her room was so organized and clean so first thing I did was take a bubble bath and soak my body hopefully to remove the pain from the bruises. Then I get out dries and puts on her Allen Iverson Jersey from the 76ers and lays in her bed and falls asleep.
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New Atlanta Baby
General Fictionthese are real people in this story except for kam. im really an artist and dancer. The Story is not real. follow me on the gram @kydthasyd