Levels

Chapter Ten

'Khalil POV*

"Who the fuck you talking to Chyna!" I hate when this hoe get too comfortable.

I walked over and grabbed my phone, she had a wicked smile plastered on her face.

'Shamoya'

Damn I miss her. I've been avoiding Shamoya since the last time I seen her at Kilani's house. I've occasionally had Kilani check me in on how she's doing but lately I've been slacking.

'Fuck how did I get sucked in so deep?'

I've been trying to stay lowkey.

After Chyna threatened Moya I went to the house later to get some clothes. She totally flipped. She didn't want me near Shamoya. I don't know what the fuck was going through her head. She was threatening up a storm. When she find out about Moya is pregnant she'll kill us both.

I chuckled at the thought.

She was talking bout police and all. I don't know what the fuck I did to this girl but she was fucking crazy.

I needed to find a way to get her mind off of Shamoya. Chyna was crazy, Moya was crazy too but right now wasn't the right time. I don't even think I'm telling her especially with the state Shamoyas in.

I chopped up the coke and made three strips on the coffee table.

I took a 100 dollar bill out my pocket and rolled it up then I sniffed. I threw my head back and waited for my high to kick in.

I got up and texted Jennifer. I needed to get away from Chyna but I knew she would follow me. I couldn't lead her to Shemoya. Besides I've been feeling Jennifer this should be fun and easy.

I got up took a shower and got dressed. I headed out and went to grab Jennifer.

I picked her up and took her out to 1902, this was Me and Moya's spot. We walked in and they seated us.

I knew I was going to be in her panties by the end of this date. She wasn't Moya but she'd have to do till this crazy bitch get her mind right. I missed Moya. I wanted to be with her more than anyone else right now. I wonder if she was thinking about me.

Just as we were about to order desert I herd laughing. A Sweet yet flirtatious laugh. It was more than familiar. It sent shivers down my spine and speed up my heartbeat.

I looked up from my seat and Shamoya was walking out the restaurant.

"The fuck she doing here?" I said getting up and following her outside.

"Give me a minute, I'll meet you in the parking lot." She told her date.

"You sure?" he asked not taking his eyes off me.

I grabbed Shamoya's arm and dragged her to the corner of the building.

"Why you here Moya?" I asked her.

I had to flip this and I had to do I quick before she started questioning me.

She looked tired and worn out. I could tell she stays up crying. But most of all I could see hurt written all over her face. Fuck I messed up big time. I should just tell her the truth but not here, not now.

"Same reason you here. And it looks like your on a date." she said referring to Jennifer I just hope she doesn't put two and two together. I've been telling her Jennifer just a homie, truth is I've been fucking her for more than 6 months now. How do I tell the girl I love that I'm a cheater and that I'm fucking and getting every Jane, Mary and Pamela pregnant she'd kill me with her bare hands.