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*Kway's POV*

I still feel bad about not being there for Angel. She's bed ridden for 3 days straight now and she hasn't even been able to stay up long enough to eat. It hasn't been the same. I've been here next to her every since that night and I feel so guilty. They all keep telling me it ain't my fault but I still felt guilt. I haven't left her side, B keeps worrying and having these angry ass outburst, Bandz and Rock kinda been low key about everything and not too social, Mikki and Mel are positive that they sister gone be OK and Stone.....I think he taking it worst than me. This nigga ain't smoked since. Not a single blunt, black, cigar, cigarette, nothing. He been up here in her room with me the whole time too.

I held her hand and kissed it. A tear rolled down my cheek.

"Yo it's gone be alright....I promise you. She tough man. You not losing her." Stone said.

"Yea.....I know." I said looking down at her.

"Go get you something to eat man. You ain't ate in days." He said.

"Nah I can't leave her." I told him.

"I got you...go." He insisted so I nodded and went to McDonald's. I sat in there for a while thinking about everything. Why Stone insist on getting me out the room with her. Maybe he just looking out. I don't know but I'm getting a little suspicious. He needa keep more distance than he is.

I ordered some food and took it back to the house with me. I was gone for about an hour and when I got there I put my food on the kitchen counter and went upstairs. The door was closed.

"Ahh Stone!" I heard Angel cry out his name. In suspicion, I bust in the room and saw her shirt lifted revealing her stomach and he was rubbing it...Wtf.

*Angel's POV*

Disoriented, I woke up with a terrible headache. I tried sitting up but the pain all over my body wouldn't let me.

"Calm down baby girl. You can't be moving like that." Stone was sitting on the edge of my bed looming at me. He was kinda blurry so I rubbed my eyes.

"Wh-what happened? Why do I feel like I got my ass beat? Damn." I asked laying back from all the pain.

"Well you kinda did. That nigga that kidnapped you beat you baby. You ain't gotta worry bout him no more though. I handled him." He answered.

"Wait...kidnapped? What?" I said confused about everything. The last I can remember is being up in my office. Stone explained to me everything that he knew that happened but nothing was coming back to me yet. He helped me sit up on the bed. I only had on a shirt which I knew wasn't mine considering it's large size. I lifted it up and saw the bruises on my body. They looked horrible.

"Oh my fucking gosh. What the hell did they do to me? Look at me." I said getting mad. I tried touching the bruises on my stomach but it hurt so much.

"Here let me put this on it." Stone got this cream off my night stand and spread it on his hands then began rubbing it on my body. It was hurting.

"Ow." I said when he pressed down a little too hard.

"Oops my bad." He said laughing and rubbing me again.

"Ahh Stone!" I yelled as he kept applying the cream. That's when Kway busted in the room like he was the FBI or something.

"You alright baby? What's going on?" He asked looking at Stone as if he wanted to kill him. Stone was still focused on me and didn't see it.....luckily for Kway.

"He was just putting that cream on my bruises...they were hurting." I said. Stone stopped and went to my bathroom and washed his hands. "I'm starving. I feel like I ain't ate in days." I said wanting to change the topic.

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