* Kyler *
I made my way back to my house and saw Chris' car parked in the driveway . Good . For once he listens . I got out with Kameron and walked into the house to see Chris on the couch watching sponge bob .
" Wassup , why you tell me to come here ? " He asked .
" Uhhh I don't exactly know how to say it " I bit the side of my lip sitting down next to him . Truth is , I knew exactly what to say and how to say , I just didn't want to see the hurt and shock on his face she he heard it .
" Just say it , got a nigga scared . What is it ? " He asked sitting up .
" Well I pulled up to your house to get Kam and the door was open , when I walked in the entire house was trashed and Kam was sitting right in the middle of it . Your house was totally wrecked . She left a note explaining how dumb you were not to realize how much of a goldigging bitch she was , Christopher , she cleaned out your bank account and only left $100,00 on this credit card " I explained , pulling the card from my back pocket it and resting it on my thigh . " I'm sorry Chris , this shouldn't have happened but- "
" You told me so " He finished my sentence salty .
" And also your house is being evicted , you have 2 days to move out " I said with an attitude . How dare he catch an attitude with me . I was trying to help him out . I could've let him come home with an empty trashed house , but naah I was trying to be a good person and let him know ahead of time . And this what I get in return .
" Whatever " He rolled his eyes .
" What do you mean whatever ? " I said kind of pissed .
" I don't give a fuck about that shit at the house anyway . I'm gonna make a few records with Tyga and probably get more than I had in the first place . I ain't worried " He shrugged .
" Really ? So you don't care ? " I said calmly " Cause leaving your son in a trashed house with broken glass everywhere with the door open and welcome to any and everybody is normal and okay right , cause we do that now ? " I squinted at him . I didn't expect him to raise WW3 and then some but this nigga was acting like you were supposed to do this to a 4 month old baby .
He chuckled darkly . A scary dark " Oh don't worry . Trust me , Kristyl will get her's . You seem o forget who I am Kyler " He winked .
I felt chills shoot up my spine . Not the sexual chills you get when your man whispers ino your ear but the chills of fright . I gulped as I remembered the brief description Chris gave me a while back , he used to be in the game . He once explained to me that he was so high and respected in the business that he could leave the game and come back to it whenever he wanted , he didn't have to ask anyone to leave . Normally , you have to do some crazy shit to get out the game but for Chris , it was just a walk in the park . He promised me he would stop doing all the that. In the beginning of our relationship but of course my paranoid self still had my doubts .
" Yeah I know Chris " I said not wanted to talk about that topic . I just couldn't imagine turning on the TV and hearing " Rapper and R&B singer Christopher Brown shot and killed in a gun brawl " I just couldn't . Kameron needed his father and I needed him as well .
" I still have a lot of shit to do today " I sighed breaking the silence .
" Like what ? " He asked taking a sip from his water bottle .
" Well I have to go to Iggy's house and take the stuff I want before they send it to Goodwill . Apparently 2 weeks after Iggy found out she was gonna die soon she signed a will between me , Emerald , and Honey since she had no kids . Honey and Emerald already went through and got what they wanted so today is the final day for me " I said moving my hair out my face .
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Hold You Down : Book 2
FanfictionChris and Kyler are back . New characters . Pregnancies . Drama . and even more . This is the sequel to The Heartless