MORE THAN FRIENDS

A Beautiful Diaster

                          

                                    Kyra went straight to her room grabbed some clothes and ran right to the shower. She prayed that nobody was up in the house when she walked in and just her luck nobody was around. Letting the hot water pour out on her skin was the best feeling to her body as she cried her heart out. It hurt her to the core that Blue would do this to her, all the nice dates and romantic conversations just to take advantage of her. For weeks he had been spending quality time with her, they even talked over the phone for hours about plans they wanted to accomplish together. She wiped between her legs and felt the soreness and cried harder, how could he do her like that?? It was no way she could go to the hospital and explain what had happened to her after threats he posted to her life and her friends lives. Soon as she got out the shower she got dressed in a pair of baggy sweats and a t-shirt and laid down across the bed in the spare room that Jamel given to her. Her face was so sore and her body hurt bad, but nothing compared to the pain she felt in her heart.
A soft knock at the door caused her to jump a little before she noticed Meona walk in.

"Oh hey boo I didn't even know you were back until I saw -" Meona paused shockly when she noticed how bruised Kyra's face was. "What the fuck Kyra"? she continued as she sat down on the bed next to her.
"Don't Meme please don't" she told her as a tear slid down her face.
"What the fuck happened to your face yo"?
"I don't wanna talk about it alright". Kyra sat up and began playing with her fingers. The guilt that she felt couldn't even allow her to look her bestfriend in the eye. She wanted so bad to tell her what happened, but Blue's voice kept popping up in her head.
Meona tried for about a hour to get Kyra to talk, but when she realized it was unsuccessful she gave up and stood to her feet. She leaned over and hugged her bestfriend before planting a kiss on her forehead "I love you Kyra and just know I'm always here for you... We all are" and with that she left the room, leaving Kyra alone to cry herself to sleep. It was nothing that neither of them could do because Kyra was holding back something for Meona and without Meme knowing what was wrong she felt like she couldn't help.

Kyra stayed anti-social for the pass two weeks and it was killing Meme inside. She kept trying to talk to Kyra and get her out the house, but she wouldn't do nothing. All she did was mope around the house, cry herself to sleep and only say two words to any of them. Thank God her body was good because that would have caused her to break down. The day after Blue raped her she went down to the clinic and got tested for all stds and Hiv plus she took a morning after pill from her doctor and her results all came back negative. But still that didn't stop her from feeling low and ashamed for what had happened to her. If she could  turned back the hands of time she would have done things different starting with avoiding Blue when he first stepped her that day at her cousin's house. He looked so good with his blue snapback on his head and them pearly white teeth when he smiled at her. She remembered it like it was yesterday, the many times he called her beautiful and how he touched her hand when they introduced their selves. Blue wasn't no Wallace to her, but he was worth the try to get to know only to found out he was the devil in disguise.

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                Blue stood off in the cut putting a mask on his face and cocked the safety off his gun. It was go time for him, he was ready for a war that he refused to walk away from. Completing this mission meant everything to him, for years he promised himself he would kill this muthafucka it was no backing out. The minute the door to the trap opened and Stevie walked out on the porch alone Blue appeared and let off two shots in Stevie's chest. Soon as Stevie hit the ground Blue ran off hopped in his getway car parked on the other side of the street and pulled off fast. Stevie laid there on the porch with blood pouring out of him as he took slow deep breaths, the stinging pain was excruciating. Kayne, one of his worker's came running out the trap with his gun in his hand, but by then it was too late because Blue was gone like the wind. "Boss... Boss what happened are you okay"?
His other worker John came running out "Fuck... be cool boss we got you" John said as he kneeled down to Stevie's level. John cursed himself for not being by his boss side, maybe this wouldn't have happened.
"Pull me inside and call my brother"Stevie mumbled as he held onto his bloody chest. Slowly he was going in and out of concious, but he stayed strong because this wasn't how he wanted to go out. Houston pulled up soon as they put Stevie in the ambulance and ran over towards where it was parked. "What happened... What happened to my brother"? The looks on Kayne and John's face let him know something terrible had happened. When he got the phone call Kayne stated that something happened to Stevie and it wasn't looking good. What they told Houston was a big fact, Stevie condition went from okay to serious within a matter of minutes. Before the ambulance got there he was bleeding out abundantly and going in and out.