MISTY | 07
It's been a few week and they still haven't found Lyia, I'm getting worried. I been going to school lately and everybody been telling, its all right and shit, but it's not. I miss my bestfriend, to be real. I sighed as I picked up Kyrin and his baby bag from daycare then hopped back into Chino's car.
He takes me home everyday from school. I smiled and gave him a small peck. On the way to my house, we chatted about different stuff and was trying to get Kyrin to say some new words. I gave Chino a long kiss then got out the car with Kyrin.
I sighed since it was a long day of school, I was ready to take a nap. I walked in the house then shut the door behind me. As I walked down the hallway, I heard moans, a fear filled my body. My heart began to beat fast as hell.
I opened the door of Killa's room, to see him fucking not one, but three bitches. His eyes locked with mines and I felt like I couldn't breath. I shut the door quickly then ran out the house. I called Chino and told him to come get me.
*
The rest of my day was spent with me, Chino, and Kyrin chilling. It was about 10 some at night when I decided to go home because I knew my baby was sleepy. Chino kept on kissing on my neck and shit.
Chino dropped me off for the last time today, I gave him a long kiss then sighed then walked in the house. The house was dark as fuck so I figured Killa wasn't here. I sat Ky in his stroller then walked across the hallway in Killa room to find him smoking a blunt and watching TV.
I rolled my eyes and kicked off my shoes. I gave Ky a bath, fed him, then rocked him to sleep. It was about a hour later after that. I took me a shower then got dressed in my usual sleep attire- a tank top, some pajama shorts, and socks. I decided to sleep in my actual room tonight, I didn't want to be beside him nor in that nasty ass bed.
I sighed as my back hit the sheets. I began to think about Kalyia, I miss her so much. If only if she didn't have to get caught up with shit, because of my life. I sighed then fell asleep.
I woke at about 3 because Kyrin was crying. I tried everything- feeding him, changing his diaper, and rocking him to sleep. But he still wouldn't stop crying, I began to grow frustrated as we both cried. After awhile he stopped crying and went to sleep.
I fell asleep but 4 hours later, I was back up for school. I got dressed in some jeans and white crop top. I put on some white slip on Vans then put my hair in a regular slick back. I grabbed my purse and bookbag then walked into the living room.
I got Kyrin's bottles ready for the day, put some pampers wipes in his baby bag then walked down the street and dropped Kyrin off at daycare. School was okay, I just didn't wanna be there.
I got Kyrin then went home. Killa wasn't there and I see he had washed his bed sheets. I put some pillows around me and Ky then went to sleep. I woke up at about 8 and Killa still wasn't back. I gave Kyrin a bath then gave him some baby food, this time some peas. To my surprise he liked it, I was happy.
He fell asleep after a warm bottle of milk. I took me a shower then got ready for bed and it was 10. I was worried by now. Even though he pissed me off yesterday, I could worry about him, right? I shook my head then sat on the couch and watched TV. I watched TV until I fell asleep.
I woke up to some banging on the door, I hurried and jumped once I heard Killa's deep voice from the outside followed by some gunshots.
"Open the door!" He kept yelling and I hurried and opened the door.
He quickly pushed past the door, knocking me back in the process. He slammed the door behind him, then locked it. He rushed over to the window and looked out of it, he look...paranoid. Fear filled my body as I saw him being covered with blood.
"What's wrong? What happened?" I yelled at him in worried tone.
"Them bitch ass niggas- I found em, Misty! They killed her- they killed yo bestfriend over some stupid ass shit. They asses shot at me- pussy ass niggas!" He yelled in rage as he paced around as pulled a gun out his side.
"They killed Kalyia? Why? What happened?" I asked as tears sprang to my eyes.
"Yo brotha had beef with this dude, the one house he was at when he got killed. BJ killed the dude baby mama and son, after the dude stole 15 bricks from em'. So he had BJ to be killed when he was supposed to be getting the money from those 15 bricks. He wanted to kill you since he killed two people that was dear to him. He had already got Tisha, he wanted you next. So when he saw yo best friend he thought it was you and got her. He tortured, raped, then killed her just like that. I found out his name was Lucifer in da streets. So when I found out I went after him, I killed his ass, but his goons started to shoot at me. But just know now you safe." He explained to me and I just sobbed as I took in the information.
They killed my best friend over something that didn't have nothing to do with her. I cried as Killa held me even while he was covered him blood. After a while, he started wincing in pain and he took off his shirt where a bullet had grazed him. I decided to clean it for him, since it was on bicep where he couldn't reach it.
"You got a first aid kit?" I asked him as I wiped my face and he nodded his head then went and got it.
I led him to his bathroom and he stood against the counter. He had his hands on my waist with me pulled to him. He watched my intensely as I cleaned it and bandaged it for him. I tried to avoid his eyes because I was mad at him for fucking them girls. Even though we don't go together.
"You still mad at me?" He asked me and I knew what he was talking about.
I looked down and shrugged my shoulders. He grabbed my chin and lifted my face up so I had to look at him.
"Man look, I'm sorry. A nigga be horny and shit." He told me and I rolled my eyes, niggas.
"I don't even care, Killa. It's other things on my mind right now." I told him as I tried to pull away from him.
He pulled me back by my arm in a tight grip then pulled my chin then gave me a kiss. At first, I was shocked then I melted into him as he kissed me. He picked me up and I wrapped my arms around his neck pulling him closer to me.
He sat me on counter as we kissed. His hand traveled up the sides of my body down to my butt, which he had gripped. I wrapped my legs around him pulling him closer to me. His hand slipped under my shirt and gripped one of my titties.
I moaned as he played with my nipple. He broke the kissed then started to kiss and suck on my neck. I closed my eyes and let out small moans. He pulled away then wrapped his arms around me and laid his head on me.
"What's wrong?" I asked him, wondering if I did something wrong.
"I'm sorry." He told me as he sounded like he was about to cry.
"Why? What you do?" I asked worried as I lifted his head up.
"Because I gotta bring you into my lifestyle. You mines now, you ain't going nowhere. I will kill you and any nigga that try you. You can't leave now, you stuck." He told me with a serious look on his face and I swallowed hard, turned on and scared.
*
I walked out of Kyrin's room then back in to Killa's to see him getting out the shower with a towel on his waist. I was checking him out as he got dressed. He was so fine, but I know I'm too young to handle him.
He got in bed beside me and pull me close to him. I smiled then wrapped my arms around him. I closed my eyes then peacefully went to sleep.
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MISTY
Teen FictionTHIS IS A COMING OF AGE FICTION, FOR A YOUNGER AGE GROUP! 17-year-old Misty Lashea Collins was a junior in high-school and everything has changed since her 10th grade year. Last year she was hideous, flat chested and didn't have that many friends. S...