Camryn & Jacquees

Ch41

~Camryn's POV~

I'm thinking hard about this; thinking about staying in a relationship with Que or just dropping everything right now. Tanya is on the prowl to get me out of Atlanta and away from Que. I'm at school and Lindsey's not here so I have no one to talk to about what I should do. I'm at a crossroads and something has to be done because my life is at stake.

"Hey girl," Renee said sitting next to me.

"Hey," I glumly said.

"What's up Cam? Why you so down?"

"I'm just going through some things."

"Is it about Tanya?" I shook my head.

Renee rolled her eyes. She said, "What are you thinking about doing?"

"I'm thinking about breaking up with him," I admitted.

"Are you serious?"

"I gotta do something. I don't wanna go to my parents and stress my daddy out. I don't wanna move back to Birmingham. I'm liking Atlanta."

"Do you really wanna do this though?"

"No I don't wanna break up with him but Tanya's not gonna stop until I disappear for good."

"I'm a talk to that bitch. She's not about to go around here fucking up people's relationships and think it's cool." I tried to stop Renee but she moved too fast. I picked up my backpack and ran after her. I couldn't find her and decided to go to my last class before I'm late. I'll just catch up to Renee when I see her. But I'm a still talk to Lindsey later on today though.

~Tanya's POV~

Dre and I sat back and waited until my target walked by. I decided to change things up a bit. I'm saving Cam for last. I'm gonna go after someone else.

"Where's this nigga at?" Dre asked frustrated.

"He's coming," I told him. "He always walks through here to get home." I watch hard like a mutha fucka.

"He needs to come the fuck on because my girl waiting on me."

"Your girl? No one cares about your girl."

"Whatever man," Dre smacked his lips. He's worried about his "bitch of the week". We saw Issa and Dre went in.

~Issa's POV~

Durante walked his regular way to his house and I decided to go through a little path to my house. It was a shortcut. I'm walking through the path thinking I'm good but I really wasn't. I felt stabbing in my back. I blacked out.