A Love That Never Ends (Love Sequel)

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"K, no," I whined not wanting to get out the car as we sat outside what looked like Sean's house but I could see Dave and everyone else I met that night on the porch.

"Come On T, I just gotta' handle something," He turned the car off, as I pouted my lips holding his hands. Chuckling at me he disconnected our hands since I wouldn't pull away.

"I'll stay in the car."

"Stop it, get out," he semi yelled at me causing my eyes to water. My period was nearly approaching and him yelling didn't make it better.

"You didn't have to yell at me," I whispered getting out the car slowly as he locked the doors joining next to me as we began slowly approaching the house.

"I didn't mean to yell at you baby, I just wanna' get this out the way so I can enjoy what I planned for us today." He apologized.

"Yurrrrr!" The men yelled as I tried not to roll my eyes as I trailed behind him now chewing on the gum I pulled out of my shorts that I didn't know was in there along with a $20 bill.

"Yo," Keyshawn kept his hands in his pocket not fully going onto the property and their cheerful attitude slipped a little, especially seeing me. Dave kept his eyes on me a little as Keyshawn stared at him.

"You not gonna' come ins-"

"You got a staring problem my nigga, fuck you keep looking at her for?" Dave's head whipped to the direction of Keyshawn's voice as Sean pressed his lips together shaking his head.

"I'm tryna' understand why you still fucking around with this bitch when she tried to push up on me. You know these hoes for everyone unless you tryna' let us train ha'."

"You dumb bitch I would never in my life try to hook up with a bum ass nigga like you, train me? Have you lost your mind?" I began rushing up to the porch only to be held back by Keyshawn.

"Sean, tell him!" I yelled not understanding why he was making it seem like he wasn't the one who witnessed his friends behavior.

"I'm his friend not yours," Sean flatly said avoiding making eye contact making me nod my head viciously.

"Let me go!" I screamed.

"Stay here!" He yelled walking up to the porch as I watched with rage.

With no talking Keyshawn walked up to Dave sending a hard punch to his face making him fly out the chair, as I covered my mouth trying not to laugh. Dave got up trying to hold his weight throwing weak punches as Keyshawn ducked all of them constantly throwing punch after punch.

"Aye stop, we brothers!" Sean yelled holding Dave back as Chris held Keyshawn back with Prince in the middle being a barrier with his hands out.

"Brothers?" Keyshawn wasted no time getting out the hold of Chris pushing Prince to the side sending a right hook to Sean.

"What the fuck!" Sean yelled holding his jaw while Dave stared quiet with his eye that was now bleeding.

"You want to call us some fucking brothers? That nigga pushed up on the love of my life and you lied on her and lied to me. Both of you in my face! If you come near her ever again I'll kill you!" He screamed as nosy neighbors began looking some recording.

"Come on Keyshawn, please stop. Let's go, put this on," I handed him the hoodie I grabbed from the inside of his car. People we're recording but from the angle they were holding the camera in back of him they couldn't see him.

Zipping the Bape hoodie the whole way blocking his face, Sean and Dave stared in silence. Prince and Chris looked at them in disgust. 

"Don't hit my line again," he spoke his last words to Dave and Sean as I walked behind him with my sunglasses now on and a hand covering my other half of my face. I was protecting both of our images. Keyshawn was a rapper a fight wouldn't do anything for his image, but a model involved it would. For the Calvin Klein collection it would definitely jeopardize the image and I wasn't going to cost us money.