CHANEL
I sat on the bed watching tv and enjoying my pizza, these hotels were some of the nicest i'd ever seen and since i hadn't had any bills to pay i could afford it. I had already blocked Cairo in hopes of him just leaving me alone, but deep down i knew his ass was crazy enough to come looking for me i was just hoping he didn't find me though.
There was a light tap on the door then silence, i hadn't requested a maid and i had the do not disturb sigh on the handle so hopefully it wasn't the maid.
"I'm good thanks" i yelled to the door looking back at the tv. The light knock came again so i got up opening the door. It was the same guy from earlier this time dressed in all black towering over me. "What the fuck do you want now and why the fuck are you stalking me!? I don't speak with Cairo nomore and no he not here!" I spat at him causing him to get that smug ass look on his face.
"Nah i'm here for you" he said backing me into the room. I pushed him back but he barely even moved. He shut the door behind him pushing me into the wall smirking, it seemed like i had lost my will to speak, i still ain't have any idea about who this man was or what he wanted from me. "Whats wrong huh you was just being feisty a minute ago...you scared huh" he teased running his hand along my jawline.
I snatched his wrist away pushing him alittle harder, this man was like a fucking marble statue, hard and heavy. I spotted the gun on his waist and realized i had no other choice but to fight unless i just wanted to die; so i did the only thing i could think of and knee'd him right in his dick. His grip loosened enough for me to get loose and dart out the door.
CAIRO
I walked into the lobby looking down at my phone tracking Chanel. She'd been in the same spot luckily so hopefully i'd came as a surprise for her. I went up to the desk while Shano stood by the elevator keeping watching of the place. Ant hadn't answered the phone and i was just hoping Ramos hadn't gotten his ass too. I couldn't have nomore slipups though especially with her being able to get away so easily!
"Ma'am its an emergency have you seen her" i said trying to sound nice as possible, i pulled up a pic of Chanel letting her examine it but she seemed to foused on me.
"I have but what do i get out of it" she said smiling leaning on the desk.
"Being alive when i burn this bitch down" i shrugged putting my phone up, she rolled her eyes folding her arms.
"Floor 3 not sure the room number" she said rolling her eyes again. I held up three fingers to shano and he pressed the elevator button. All i could think about was what if he had gotten her. I wouldn't be able to live with myself knowing she died at ky hands cause that was the last thing i wanted obviously.
The elevator door dinged open and i saw Chanel running frantically towards me. Shano held the door open as she jumped into my arms shaking damn near crying.
"What the fuck happened" i snapped but she wouldn't talk, she just kept shaking her head and hugging me.
"We gone go check it out or what nigga that could be him" Shano said stating the obvious. I stood there for a moment conflicted, i couldn't leave her alone while i went and handled business but i really ain't wanna let him get away either. "What you wanna do bruh i can't hold this elevator forever" he said again being annoying as fuck.
"Then just close it damn!" I snapped at him. He let the button go and the elevator shut taking us back down. We walked back through the lobby where i could see that front desk bitch mugging the fuck outta me. Shit i was so pissed off i could shoot this bitch up...but i didn't since Chanel was here.
In the car it was pure silence, she sat in the passenger seat with a tear stained face staring out the window, her hair was fucked up but she still looked fine as hell. All i really wanted to do was lay with her and comfort her but first i had some words to say bout this whole situation that just went down, and i was gonna say that shit soon as we got some privacy to do so.
The fact that i had probably missed my chance to finally kill Ramos ran through my mind the entire way home and pissed me off even more than before. That nigga was going down if i had to dig a fucking hole to hell and deliver him my gah damn self!
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