She Lives For The Thrill~ Camila/Kehlani (G!P)

Barfight

Camila

My palms start to sweat and my throat went dry. He couldn't possibly know me, could he? "W-what did you just say?" He scrunches his sculpted eyebrows, another trait DJ had.

"Huh? All I asked is what brings you here?" Damn, these hallucinations. I giggle, "Sorry, I-I thought you said something else." He polishes off the rest of his drink, "Like?"

I shake my head, "Not important, but to answer your first question, I'm here because my girlfriend died in an accident and I couldn't live with that, so I came here to start over."

He visibly looks disappointed, "Oh, uh, well, my condolences." I cock my head to the side, "Problem?" he shakes his head, "I'm gonna be honest, I was kinda hoping to take you out sometime."

I shake my head, "I have a girlfriend, and I don't think she'd like that too much."

"So, you're gay," he says, almost angrily. I give him my semi-crazy look, "Pansexual. If you're judging, I suggest you don't." He crosses his arms over his broad chest.

"There's only one other girl in this town that like girls and that's Kehlani. I hate the bitch." I stand up, taking my bag with me, and start to walk away before he grabs me.

Out of reflex, I turn and slap him, making the whole bar look over at us. Daniel stands up, towering over me.

Another trait of Dinah's.

He looks around, "Mind ya damn business!" Everyone returns to their activities. He looks down at me and I return the gaze with anger.

"You will NOT talk about my girlfriend like that! I could have you killed!" I jab my finger into his wall of a chest until he grabs my wrist, making me yelp and shrink in fear.

I start to shed a few tears while he got close to my face. "You won't do a damn thing," he looks as if he'd hit me when I hear the sweet, raspy voice call out, "Yo!! Get the fuck off my girl!" Lani rushes over and tackles the guy.

Even with her small frame, she manages to get the man down onto the table, punching him several times in the face.

I wipe my face as the two fought. The man punches Lani in the face, making blood pour out from her nose. He punches her again and busts her bottom lip.

He was beating her bad and no one was doing anything. I take my knife from my backpack and watch as he straddles Lani to the ground, raining blows to her face.

I take the opportunity to drive Kindness into his back, making him scream in pain. "FUCK!" I push him off of Lani and stab him in the chest repeatedly, "DON'T TOUCH ME OR HER AGAIN!!!!" I scream.

I slow my stabbing down then stopped when I realized he was dead. I turn around and everyone is looking in horror. Blood covered my face, shirt, and hands.

Lani was unconscious on the ground and I drop Kindness to help her.

I cradle her head into my lap, her face beaten and bruised. "Lani? Wake up, please," I start to cry. I knew she wasn't dead, but she looks so awful that it hurts me. "SOMEBODY FUCKING DO SOMETHING!!" I scream.

An older man rushes over and picks Lani up bridal style. I go over to get my knife off of the floor and get my things, "There should be a silver car with a booster in the back." The man nods and we rush pass the people to go outside.

I instruct him to put Lani in the passenger side and to buckle her up. I put my stuff in the back seat and got into the driver's side. I never drove before since my parents were sheltering, but I did pay attention to how Lani drove.

I start the car and put it in drive before driving off like a madman. Lani groans softly as I make a turn on our street.

We get to the house in what feels like a nanosecond. I park the car messily and throw the door open. I make my way to Lani's side when that Sammie girl walks towards me with Aaliyah holding her hand.

She rushes over to us and covers her mouth. Liyah starts to tear up, "W-What h-happened to Mamá? And why're you all red?" I have tears in my own eyes as Sammie tries to help me.

"Lee lee, baby, open the front door, okay?" She rushes to the door and twists the knob. The door is unlocked and I quietly thank a deity.

The both of us bring a groaning Lani towards the house. "Ugh...wha-," I place my finger without blood onto her lip, "Shh, we're gonna get you into the house and fix you up, yeah?"

I sniff and look over at Sammie as we make it through the door. We set Lani on the couch and I send Sammie to get a first aid kit.

Our daughter is wailing at this point and I pick her up, "Shh, baby girl, your mamá is gonna be okay." She buries her face into my neck, wrapping her small arms around me, "M-Mommy, she's hurt!" I nod, tears flowing freely.

Sammie returns with a first aid kit just as Lani starts to wake up. She hisses and groans, "Ah, fuck." She looks around and Aaliyah squirms out of my hold.

She runs into Lani's arms and hugs her tight, "Mamá! I got sad becah you h-hurt." She starts to cry again as Lani hugs her tightly, obviously ignoring whatever pain she has. "I'm okay, baby girl, just got some boo-boos, is all."

She attempts to smile, but the pain in her lip refrain her from doing so.

Aaliyah pulls away and looks into Lani's eyes. She puts her small hand on her bruising cheek, causing her to wince. Aaliyah leans in and kisses her cheek. "You say if you kiss a boo-boo, it feel better."

Lani's eyes start to water and mine continue. Lani kisses her forehead, "It does feel better, but Mommy needs to clean them so I wouldn't get sick."

The child moves away and looks up at me, "Mommy, hurry up or Mamá will get sick!" I chuckles slightly and take the first aid from Sammie.

The teen picks the child up and I take out alcohol, since no peroxide was available, and a cotton ball and pour some on it. Lani sighs, "This is gonna suck." I dab a little under her eye where a deep cut is.

She hisses, "F-Freak!" I love how she's trying not to curse around Aaliyah.

I continue to clean her wounds, and through so gritted curses and a few tears, I was done. Most of the blood was gone and some smaller cuts are caked with blood.

Liyah is in Sammie's arms, asleep from a lot of crying. I place a band aid on her eyebrow and cup her face. She licks her bottom lip carefully.

"Did you...did you-," I cut her off by nodding my head. "I had to do something since no one else would." She smiles slightly. "Thank you, baby." I return the smile and kiss her passionately. We need to be quieter tonight.

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As I lay beside Lani, I start to feel very nauseous. Despite it being cold in her room, I am sweating. I hop out of bed just as I feel bile coming up my throat.

I run to the bathroom and empty the contents from my stomach. I continue to do this for what feels like 20 minutes until Lani comes in.

"Baby, what's wrong? Are you okay?" She asks, pulling my hair to the side. After I finally finish, I look up at her with teary eyes, "I-I dunno." She feels my forehead, "You don't have a fever. Maybe it's that bug Baby Girl had last week?"

I shake my head, "Can't be. If anybody should have it, it's you since you took care of her more than I did."

She looks around then scrunches her brows, "Mila, when did you last have your cycle?" I stare at the black tiled floor to think. "I think...I think two months ago?"

Oh, shit, I'm really late. She widens her eyes, I shake my head, "You don't think I'm...," I trail off. She runs her hand through her hair a few times then looks my way.

She scoops me up in her arms and I hold onto her neck. A smile makes its way on her face, "We're gonna have a baby," she whispers.