Angel {COMPLETED}

Chapter 6

Continued...

Pretty Boy and Beyonce stood on one side of the living room while Kaylin and I on the other. The tension in the room was so prevalent. Everyone in this room wanted one another killed except me.

"That's my daughter nigga, we can do a DNA test." Kaylin said, angry.

"I don't think you wanna do that. Cookie you just need to tell this man wassup 'cause I'm tired of hiding my reasoning."

"The fuck is she talking about Onika? Who the hell is Cookie?"

"Me." I shook my head. I didn't wanna go back down this lane but I had gotten myself into this situation. No matter how many years it was, my lie had caught up to me. "Lu and I used to be a thing. I used to be one of her wonders, that's how I got into the States."

"When?"

"Five years ago. Cavalli is her child."

"How the fuck that work? She a whole female."

"She-"

Bey put her hand up in my direction. "You don't need to explain me to this ignorant nigga Cookie, leave it alone. He not gon' live long enough to judge me."

"Lu you're not go-"

"Tell her what he did Pretty Boy."

Kaylin lunged for Lu but she didn't move. He was choking her but she was chillin'. Pretty Boy pulled him off and Lu fixed her silk shirt. "You done?"

He just breathed hard as Pretty Boy forced him into a seat. I sat beside him and kissed his cheek. The two of them stayed on their feet.

"Pretty Boy."

"Lu and I were over at Tiana's house, you know, doing our usual rounds, checking up on the family or whatever. We vibin' and chillin' and Tiana runs to the door so we follow obviously. When we get out there, they kissing all over each other, ready to rip they clothes off. And guess what?! They got a baby together! A one-year-old." Pretty Boy shook his head as I moved away from Kaylin. "Straight grimy ass nigga."

"That's true Kaylin?" I asked. He didn't say anything.

"He ain't even gotta confess to this one. We got footage of him at Drip when he got shot the second time. So lie if you want to." Bey said.

"Kaylin just answer me. If it's true, you gotta get out my house and we're done. If it's not, I'll never believe a word either of them say again. If you lie to me, that makes it worse so you choose."

"You sided with that bitch from gate! She was finger-fuckng you before so you run to her side now?!"

"I only did that one time." Bey commented. I stared at her.

"Kaylin, just tell the truth, that's all I'm asking for."

He dropped to his knees in front of me then grabbed my hands. I knew he was guilty the moment he started begging and crying.

Bey just looked down at him. "This nigga. Cookie you still want him here 'cause you know we take out trash too." She was joking.

"Yeah."

Pretty Boy snatched him away from me and forced him out the door. Before Beyonce could leave, I pulled her back by her shirt.

"Do not kill him."

"Why the fuck not? He cheated on you, fucked Tiana, and got her pregnant. What other proof do you need?"

"That footage. Bey do not kill him."