EXPECT THE UNEXPECTED ( Sequel to the unexpected. August Alsina Story )

Chapter 47

RHYHEEM POV

After getting chased out of August house I didn't know where to go.

One thing I knew for a fact was that I wasn't going home. I wanted to enjoy my last few hours since I wasn't sure if Khayla planned on killing a nigger or something.

I knew I had to sober up because right now I was high as shit. And I had to go home with a clear mind in case I had to talk Khayla into putting the knife down.

I felt my phone vibrate and didn't hesitate to answer it.

( 📲 conversation 📲 )

" Hello " I said in to the phone

443-567-0158 - I'm not feeling too good

" Who tf is this ? " I spoke looking at my screen only to see an unknown number.

443-567-0158 - So you never saved my number ? it's me Falen. Your babymother.

" Allegedly " I said bluntly causing her to suck her teeth.

443-567-0158 - I need a ride to the hospital in in too much pain to drive

" Send me the adders we on our way "

443-566-0158 - we ? I called you not anyone else.

" Look just be ready when I get there " I said hanging up.

I got in my car and started the engine quick. I knew Khayla would be mad because she had plans for tonight.
But she would have to suck it up. I mean she wanted to be included so that's what I'm doing for her.

KHAYLA POV

I was at home cooking up a meal. Nothing serious just baked chicken on white rice , macaroni , an mashed potatoes with gravy.

I still had my hair In rollers , and my oversized pajamas on. Needless to say I wasn't even dressed yet and my hair was still up and the food wasn't ready. I needed to get a move on it because it was already 7 something and Rhyheem should be here in less than 45 minutes.
That should be enough time for me to get dressed and the food be ready.

I was in such a rush , because I wanted tonight to be perfect.

I heard the over beep and I put on my glove mit and rushed to open the oven. The smell of the baked chicken thighs with onions marinated on it invaded my nostrils. Automatically my stomach growled reminding me I only ate light snacks today. I waved the smoke out my face and pulled the chicken out the oven.

I looked it over and was satisfied. I pulled the pot top off on the stove top to check the mashed potatoes and stuck a spoon in to see if it was as good as it looked.

It was still a little tough so I put the top back on , finally putting in the macaroni the oven and covering the chicken so it can remain hot.

When I heard the door slam shut I was confused. I looked at the time and it was only 7:20 so why was he already here when I said 8. I went into shock because this wasn't what I wanted him to come home and see. Half cooked food and me in pajamas with hair rollers. Nothing sexy about it.

What else could go wrong ?

" Aye Khayla " I heard him yell. Against my will I sighed and replied

" Kitchen "

When he walked into the kitchen he let out a deep laugh.

" The hell is funny " I asked smirking placing my hands on my hip. He reached for the counter top while holding his stomach.