Chapter 5

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Khloé pov
  As we were sitting in the car all I could think about was how good it felt to be hand and hand with Damien. He hit me hard when he started talking about me and Marcel because all of the things he was saying was true. But, I know that Marcel loves me we just have different ways of showing our love for each other. I know that Marcel doesn't like affection and it kills me because I do wanna hold his hand in public and be able to kiss
on him. Just holding hands with Damien is all I wanted to do right now I need a little affection.
  As we pulled up I let his hand go and thanked him as I was getting out the car. He stayed parked as I went up to the door, I knocked a couple times and no one came to the door. I called my brother Kareem to see where him and Grandma was.
Phone conversation
"Hello"
"What's up Khlo"
"Hey where you at"
"Ugh at the damn grocery store with grandma ass"
"😂😂 which store"
"The one in Cedar"
"Damn why y'all go that far"
"Yo grandma talkin bout  they got the fresh stuff, she sum else man"
"When y'all coming home cause I left my key inside"
"Uhhh probably in two hours I wanna go to the mall while we out here"
"You mean four hours it takes 2 hours just to get back home, I don't know why y'all would drive that far"
" who is y'all? You know damn well grandma didn't drive. I was supposed to be fake sick today and she got me driving to Cedar for groceries"
"That's what you get"
"Aye you can't talk shit you locked out the house"
"Man whatever, tell grandma to call me when y'all get close to the house I'm going to Auntie house (Remi's mom)till y'all get home"
"Ight love you"
"Love you too"
When I walked back to the car, Damien eyes were on me like a hawk.
"So what happened"
"My granny and Kareem in Cedar and my key is in the house"
"Damn. I thought I saw your brother this morning in the office"
"Yeah probably picking up homework he called in sick again"
"Lil homie better get it together he can't be faking sick days he don't want to fail Sophomore year"
"Told him that but he'll learn"
"Where you want me to take you"
"You can take me to Remi house"
"Hell Nah"
"Why not she's my aunt"
"Remi ass don't even be there I'm not going to drop you off with her crazy crack head ass"
"Well where am I going to go"
"Good question"
We sat in silence for a minute till Damien started the car.

Damien Pov
"Da where we going"
"Just sit back and chill I got you"
I already knew I could take her to my crib, not with the shit my dad was on. I already know my dad did a number on my mom I couldn't have Khloé in that situation. So I decided to take her to my getaway house about an hour away from town.
"Thank you"
"No problem"
We rode for about twenty minutes and when I looked over she was sleeping very peaceful. I wanted to wake her so she could see the beautiful mountains we were passing but she looked so beautiful sleep. When we got close to the house I shook her thigh. She started to wake up, her hair was messing and she look tired she was still cute.
"Where are we"
"My getaway house"
"Your house?"
"Yeah mine, come on get out"
I bought this house because I was going to use it for my family. When my mom decided she wanted to leave my dad this would be the house her and my siblings would stay in. It's an hour away from town in the country so it would be a little challenging for him to find them. But, my momma don't wanna leave she fears if he does find them in this house he'll kill all of them literally.
"This is nice"
"Thank you, I gotta go to work  is it okay if I leave you here or should I call off"
"No go I'll be fine"
"Aight if you need comfortable clothes you can go in my room and get some of my clothes, you can invite Nia to keep you occupied I don't mind"
"Okay I'll probably do that"
"If you need to stay the night let me know"
"Ight I'll text you if I need to"
I went over by her side, she was sitting in the couch. I grabbed her face and kissed her forehead. "Ight I'm gone Khlo don't open the door for anyone other than Nia"
"Okay be safe"
"I will"
With that I was out, I had business to take care of. I couldn't even make it out the driveway before someone called my phone.
"Yo" I didn't even look to see who
         was calling
"Nigga where you at"
"I'm just leaving my house in viewpoint what's good"
"Shit. King called me and told me to tell you we need to bring out product in for check, we not working today"
King always did random checks, he staid blowing niggas brains out over his product. You play with his product, you playing with his money, you mess with him money, you messing with the lifestyle and his family. He had books on all of us if the books don't match the product you bring in...he blasting yo ass. King would only let his real A1'S know when he was doing check. My Father is Kings Uncle but after my dad started beating on my mom they didn't claim him. They claim us, his kids.
"Ight, I wonder why that nigga didn't just call me"
"He was busy nigga damn"
"I guess, but I'm on my way"
"Ight"
"Aye Remi, yo cousin at my viewpoint house nobody was home so she at my house"
"Ight, I know she in good hands, I'll see you when you get on this side"
"Yeah" 
I turned my music up after hanging up the phone. I started thinking to myself, I gotta do something in town cause this a long as drive, I'm not going straight back home.

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