Chapter 27- Blackouts

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Khalil
"Baby get off of me. Not right now." I move so she can get the hint. Jada just looks at me with hurt in her eyes.

"What's wrong with you? You must got another girl because you been tripping lately." She asked with a huff.

I wish I had another girl. I thought. Jada was cool but I'm not into her like she wants me to be. She a cool lil vibe and all but she ain't no bae material. Every blue moon i give her the dick but it aint nothing special.

"Answer me." She says mushing my head. "Girl chill out what the hell wrong with you."

"I asked you a question but you just slipped into your own world. I asked who you been fucking." I twist my face up. "I ain't put my dick in nobody except you. Fuck you mean?"

"Nigga please. I can't remember the last time I felt your dick inside me." She rolled her eyes. I don't know if that hoe tryna be funny or what but I wasn't having it.

"Aight Jada." I say getting on my phone. She was really getting aggy. Her ass need to be lucky I put up with her all month. She storms out of the room I guess to make her statement.

A few minutes later she's back with some a magazine. "Bae bae baeeeee." She starts pulling on my arm.

"What's wrong with you?" I say mean mugging her. Wasn't she just mad at Me?

"Ummmmm it's a big sale and I wanna go to it." She point out the spot in the magazine. "Somewhere downtown. Can you take me there?"

I start to mess with her. "Nah you mad remember. Go throw your temper tantrum." I roll over in the bed.

She flips me over and straddles me. "I'm sorry," she says between leaving hickeys on my neck. I smack my lips.
"You forgive me?" She says rubbing all on me.

"Depends." I shrug my shoulders.
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After about an hour of Jada doing unspeakable things I agree to take her. When I park, she true her best to get me to come in there with her but I just don't want to. "Nah this your stupid sale so go on and get what you need."

London

London

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"Ms.Wilts are you okay." My boss looked at me with concern. I was fanning myself in the store. I don't know if it was me or what but I was getting hot as hell.

"Yeah I'm fine." I lied. She felt my face which was drained out. "Stop lying. You feel sick. Take a break." I just nod ,y head.

When she leaves I go back to working. I look like a whole punk. Taking a break because it's hot. Tuh! I think tf not.

I feel a finger tap my shoulder. "Excuse me miss." They ask. I turn around smiling but sweating. "How may I help you?"

She looks me over. "Not to be nosy but is your name London." I scrunch my face up. "Not to be nosy but why does that matter?" I mock.

"Oh yeah your Khalils old girl." She laughs. "I've heard about you. But he found better." She reaches out to shake my hand. "I'm Jada."

So this the "new and improved". I just laugh at his downgrade. Im not fighting over no nigga. Especially not Khalil She obviously was trying to stir shit up. But I ain't with that talking. Soon as she lay a hand on me it's over with.

I ignore her handshake. "Oh okay. Well I'm going to go take my break and you enjoy your day of shopping." I say dryly.

I walk outside and see Jada in the corner of my eye. I turn around. "Fight me." She simply says. I laugh. "For what?"

Instead of answering, she punches me dead in my lip. I feel blood but it doesn't hurt at all. I lunge at Jada grabbing her hair flipping onto the pavement. I start throwing blow for blow.

"BITCH. DONT. YOU. EVER. TOUCH. ME. AGAIN." I yell in between hits. People were watching and recording but I did not care. She got what she asked for.

She grab my hair and I must admit she had a good grip. She tried to pull me down but I kneed her right in the eye making her let me go. Jada was throwing punches. She got a good one here and there but as long as I had her ass on the ground she wasn't going nowhere.

"Khalil get her off of me." Jada screams. That threw me off guard when I heard his name and Jada took advantage of that. She starts hitting me but before she can get any good licks in, some arms snake around my waist pulling me back.

Since Jada wanted to bring Khalil into this catching me off guard I give her one last lick. Luckily my legs weren't restrained so I kick her in the head making her fall over.

"Aye girl chill out hitting on my girl." I look at who the person was and im shocked to see Khalil. He looks the same way. So Jada was for real when she called on Khalil.

Everything starts spinning. I see Jada holding her head. And Khalil waved his hand in my face. "London! London!"

Then everything goes black.

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