Chapter Twenty Three:

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Ever since the almost rape my daddy & brotha hired someone to watch me at all times. I appreciate it because I still get the feeling that I'm being watched. I don't know if I'm being paranoid or someone is really watching me. Anyway, I woke up early to take a jog just to clear my head Dr. Taylor said it helps. I've been seeing him for almost a month now & I'm making a little progress. Yea I still have my days where some are better than others, but I'm working on that. He prescribed me some anti-depression medicine I don't like taking it, but I take them so I won't have those suicidal thoughts.

"Ms. Kennedi" Cyrus said breaking my thoughts

"Hmm?"

"Would you like to get breakfast while you're out?"

"Um, sure I don't see why not"

Nodding his head then asked

"Where to?"

"Pancake house"

"Okay"

He drove off & played some gospel music lowly I didn't listen to gospel music. I'm starting to enjoy it some of the songs he play gets me through the day. Picking up my phone I called the Waffle House so we wouldn't have to wait long.

"Thank you for calling Original pancake house how can I help you?"

"Hi I'd like to place an order"

"Okay what would you like?"

"Can I have a western omelette with American cheese & grits with cheese, a lumberjack breakfast the six oz steak well done, a large apple & large orange juice"

"Alright you have a western omelette with American cheese & grits with cheese, a lumberjack breakfast the six oz steak well done, a large apple & large orange juice" she repeated

"Yes"

"Your total is 42.86 what's the name for the order?"

"Cyrus"

Khalil Pov.....
"We've been watching his spots & nothing"

Rubbing my hands down my face I blew out a breath & sighed.

"Where the fuck is this nigga at?" I say

"Word on the block is he went into hiding I got my boys to keep me posted"

"That nigga gotta turn up somewhere he gotta pay fa what he did"

"I feel it bro how's ken holding up?" Q asked

"Better preciate ya fa asking"

"No doubt, what's the move?"

"We wait a couple more days see if this nigga show up if not then we shake shit up"

"Aight just let me know when ya know I'm with the shits" Rico said

"Heard that" Rez spoke

These nigga's & Don always had my back we ran the streets together along with mook. Rico & Q was still in the streets, but the rest of us got out & went legit. Never had I had to question none of their loyalty we was family Fasho. After telling nigga's what was up we all dipped & went our separate ways. I was gonna grab something to eat a nigga was starving. Calling mo she picked up on the third ring.

"Hello?"

"Get dressed I'm taking ya to grab something to eat so we can talk"

"Khalil what time is it?"

"9:30 I'll be there in 15"

Without giving her the chance to say nothing else I hung up. I ain't been home in two weeks I've been crashing at my pops crib. Between the shit that was going on with Ken & my relationship problems with mo a nigga needed a peace of mind fr.

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