Chapter 21

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Jasen's POV

I couldn't think straight with my little shorties missing I left Camille on the sofa and grabbed my keys and went for me a drive to clear my head. I got in my black on black 2014 silverado and lit up a fat ass blunt and turned on Drake - Doing it wrong. I was just riding and vibing trying to see what I was gone do to get my shorties back. While riding I came across a shorty house I used to fuck with tuff in Jr. High named Renae. Now Renae was all you'd ever ask for she wa was a around the way hood type chick a true rider. The only catch was that she fucked almost all the boys in the hood , but none the less I decided to pay her a visit. I pulled up and knocked at her door. She answered with nothing but a bra and boy shorts on. You know me I said all the right stuff and went in and handled business. I needed that I felt relieved. When I git back in my truck all I could think about was Camille all innocent and dedicated to me and here I was fucking up once again. The whole ride home I rode in silence. When I made it home Camille was sitting up on the sofa and she looked beautiful and that made me feel even worse. Her big brown eyes were red and puffy from crying but she was still stunning. She didn't even look up at me she just looked down at the floor.

"who is she this time?", she said voice colder the Chicago in the winter time

"what you talking bout baby?", I asked her

"nevermind forget it Jasen I refuse to keep being treated like your fool , after we find my babies ion want shit else to do with your tired bum ass", she said so calmly

"look Camille it was a accident man I was stressed damn the reason i'm always with somebody else is cause all you fucking do is nag me", I yelled

she got up with the quickness and slapped my ass.

"fuck you Jasen , since I nag you too much I want even open my mouth to say to words to you again bastard", she yelled while mushing me

"you better keep yo fucking hands off me", I said

"or what?", she screamed

"man gone head Camille", I mumbled

"I thought so", she said walking back over to the couch to sit down

Camille's POV

I live for Jasen and all he can say is that I fucking nag him too much. Imma show his ass how it feels to be cheated on and lied to.As soon as I was about to walk out the door Emmanuel and the fellas walked in. Emmanuel has the biggest crush on me and I was about to use this to my advantage. Then in walked Cameron. I was so excited to see my brother like no lie.

"where's Chalil?", I asked Cam

"at home that nigga been acking weird lately ion know what his problem is", Cam said

I planned on checking on him after I sat in this meeting to figure out how I was getting my babies back.

"hey Emmanuel", I said waving and winking at him

he gave me a shy wave back and blew me a kiss. I pretended to catch it.

"Where am I gonna sit?", I asked

"no where cause you're leaving", Jasen said

"over here Camille", Emmanuel called pointing to him lap

I went over and sat on his thigh and he was cracking jokes we both were playing the entire meeting. I could see rage in Jasen's eyes when I looked in his direction. I turned my attention back to Emmanuel and as soon as I did that I felt my arm being grabbed roughly. It was Jasen and he looked hella pissed he pulled me upstairs into our bedroom and slammed the door.

"i'm trying to get our fucking kids back and you down there trynna get yo li'Cat wet what kind of shit is that Mill?", he yelled

I just sat there looking off into space I had no time for this.

"while I was here pregnant with your seed and unconscious you left to go fuck a random bitch what kind of shit is that Jasen?!", I yelled back

We were now face to face my eyes were flooding with tears but I was really pissed at him trying to live in a glass house and throw boulders. He cracked that million dollar smirk but I wasn't budging. He picked me up and threw me on the bed and started undressing me. I hope he'on think he getting none the way he been acking and because he just fucked some random.

"get off of me", I told him as calmly as I could

He did as told and he helped me stand up when I looked up he just smiled and kissed my forehead. Then he walked out of the room and I heard the house alarm go off so that meant him and the guys were gone thank god. I grabbed my purse and keys I decided to go pay Chalil a visit sine Cam was with Jasen nem. Once I got in the car I turned on my favorite song "Why Her?", by Monica. This song always reminded me of me and Jasen's crazy situation. It took me about 15 minutes to get to the house. When I walked in it was a mess clothes everywhere old pizza boxes I guess my mom really was the backbone of this house. I went to Chalil's room door and knocked.

"what Cam", he said on the other side of the door

"it's not Cam it's me Mill your favorite little sister", I said

He swung the door open and he looked so different his facial hair had grown his eyes were red and puffy lips was all dried out. This definitely wasn't the Chalil I knew. I forced him to hug me even though he didn't want to.

"what's been up with you", I asked him walking into his room which was also a mess

"nothing", he said nonchalantly

"you're lying come on talk to me my kids have been kidnapped my fiancee' is cheating on me and imma fat pregnant whale I need atleast one friend", I said

"you're foolish", he said in between chuckles

"so whats up ", I asked

"well truth is I slept with a whore and I might possibly have HIV", he said looking down at the floor

I was so hurt and shocked like why must god forsaken me soo much. This is too much for a bitch like me in one week.

"well have you been tested?", I asked

"yea but i'm afraid to open the results", he said

"where are they i'll open them with you", I said grabbing his hand no matter what the circumstance was this was still my brother and I was going to be with him every step of the way.

When I picked up the un-opened envelope I looked over at Chalil.

"you ready?", I asked

"yea I guess", he said

I opened it and took out the results the letter read

"Dear Mr.Chalil Daniels you are .....

think Chalil has HIV ?

Where are the kids?

Jasen's across town looking for them while Camille's clowning around.

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