King's POV
King in MM
After my meeting with Durk, I went to the block to make my daily rounds. I stopped by the trap that Von had stole from last. I looked around at all the young faces. I pulled out a fat ass blunt and lit it up. "Somebody tell me how in the hell my money not adding up?" Even though I already knew who did it , I wanted to test these little niggas loyalty. Everyone had they're heads down not saying shit. "Nobody has anything to say?" Silence. I pulled out my Glock 43 and shot one of them in the leg. He screamed out in pain. "IT WAS VON! He said if we said anything he would kill our families. I'm sorry boss!" I took a long pull of the blunt and shook my head. This nigga Von thinks he got pull out here , he's dead wrong. I shot the nigga in the head and turned around and walked off. If Durk didn't pull through he would have the same fate as his buddy Michael. I been wanting Von gone but that nigga smart as hell, and he knows just how to get outta shit, that's why I told Michael to take him out since he wouldn't see it coming from him but he couldn't do it so I blasted him and pinned it on them niggas from 63rd. Call me cruel, but I'll be damned if a young nigga think he gonna over power me. I rule this city.
India POV
I haven't heard from Nique since she dropped me off that day. I was supposed to leave Atlanta today and she was supposed to be taking me to the airport so I called her. No answer. I called again and this time I got her voicemail. I don't know what the hell got into her but I was damn sure going to find out. I called a Uber and went to her house. When I got there I saw her car and another car in the driveway. Maybe her mom got a new car. I thought to myself. I walked up and rung the doorbell. No one answered. I decided to go around back and go to her window like we used to do whenever one of us were sleep. When I got to her window I stopped dead in my tracks. There she was sliding up and down on my ex Trey. I was hurt as hell. Hot tears ran down my face. I took off running. I didn't know where I was going but I didn't care.
Nique POV
"Mmm fuck baby, right there." I bounced on Trey's dick until he nutted all inside of me. "Shitttt, I hope you still taking those pills." He said as he smacked my ass. I smacked my lips. "Of course I am , no babies for me anytime soon." He rolled his eyes. "You gonna give me a son soon, whether you want to or not." He kisses me on the cheek, I laughed sarcastically. "Yea right." I looked at the time and remembered that I had to take India to the airport. "SHIT!" I got up and went in the bathroom to wash up. "What's wrong?" Trey said as he got up and put his shirt on. "I gotta take India to the airport." He sighed. "It's Sunday baby, you said u were gonna tell her." I walked back out the bathroom and put my clothes on. "I am, when I drop her off ima tell her, I promise." I gave him a kiss and we walked out of my house. I watched him as he backed out and drove off. I called India but didn't get an answer. I decided to just go to her aunt's house.
India POV
I decided to walk to the library. I checked in and sat a at table and pulled my phone out. I had a missed call from Nique, I turned my phone off and looked out the window. I had nothing to say to that bitch, that shit hit different because she was someone I considered my sister. "Ummm, India?" I was broke out of my thoughts by August walking up and sitting in front of me. "Hi, um August." I instantly felt embarrassed about how I was looking. "I thought that was you when you walked in. Umm are you okay?" He looked at me with sincere concern. I shrugged my shoulders. "Ima be okay, just having a bad day." He shook his head. "I'm here if you ever wanna talk." He said. "Thank you, what are you doing here?" He chuckled. "Well it is a library, I came to do research for this paper that's due tomorrow." I nodded my head. "That's good, what's your paper about?" "Minorities in Mass Media." I scrunched my face up. "That's some college type shit." We both laughed. "I'm actually in my second year of college. I graduated when I was 16." I looked at him surprised. This nigga was fine and smart?! Whewwww. "That's great. Your parents must be proud." He looked uncomfortable. "They should be.... so what do you have planned for today?" I noticed how quick he changed the subject but I left it alone. "I'm going back to Chicago today. My flight leaves in a hour." He nodded his head. "Why are you sitting here then. Shouldn't you be getting ready?" I put my head down. "Yea I should." I turned my phone back on and tried to order a Uber. August grabbed my phone and canceled my request. "Why didn't you just ask for a ride? My car is right there." He pointed to a nice ass Mercedes Benz. I was hesitant because I just met this nigga. But for some reason something told me I could trust him. "Sure, I have to stop and get my stuff first." "No problem ma." We walked outside and I got into his car. It was nice as hell. He had this song playing and I was rocking with it. "Who is that?" I said referring to the song. "You like it?" He said smiling. "Hell yea, that shit smooth." He grinned from ear to ear. "Its me, I be singing and shit, just for fun though, nun serious." My mouth dropped. Smart, fine, and he can sing?! KEEPER. "You should really take that shit serious, you have mad talent." He smiled. The name of the song was Testify. I felt every word he was saying. We continued listening to his songs as we stopped by my aunts house and he helped me with my bags. We drove to the airport laughing and getting to know each other more. I was really feeling his vibe. We said our goodbyes and I promised to call him soon as I landed. My phone kept ringing and getting text messages from Nique, I completely ignored her and turned my phone off and closed my eyes. Before I knew it I nodded off to sleep.
