𝐍𝐎 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 [ Completed ]

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𝐍𝐎 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 - 𝟎𝟖
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𝙸𝙽𝙳𝙸𝙰 𝙼𝙸𝙲𝙷𝙴𝙻𝙻𝙴 𝚆𝙴𝚂𝚃𝙱𝚁𝙾𝙾𝙺𝚂 | 𝙸𝙽𝙳𝚈
𝐇𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐧, 𝐓𝐞𝐱𝐚𝐬  📍

"What you nean somebody shot Javonte?" I yelled into my phone.

"..."

"Okay, okay ... I'm coming. Gimmie a few minutes," I spoke frantically as I tossed my phone in my purse and ran to get Alivia.

Shit, please pull through baby boy.

"Where you going?" My babydad questioned me but I ignored him as I pulled on a pair of leggings and a crop top.

Slipping into my slides, I ignored him and started heading for the door.

"India I know you hear me talking to you," his deep voice boomed through the house cause Alivia to jump.

"Lower your voice, you scaring my child. Somebody shot a friend of mine. When I get back, you better be gone."

"Bi-," "say it, I dare you," I taunted him as I pulled out my taser.

"Maaan you tripping, fucking on me but running behind that Javonte nigga. Who gives a fuck, he finally got what he deserved."

I scrunched up my face, he was sleep or so I thought when I said Javonte's name.

"How you know it was Javonte?" I mugged him and he shrugged his shoulders.

"Thats the only thing your ho ass run behind and get frantic for."

"Get out my house for real." I spoke quietly cause I didn't wanna blow up.

He was only here because I was dick deprived and I didn't feel like G deserved it since he been fucking around on any and everybody.

Bitches ALWAYS texting me about him — bout tide of that shit.

He's not my nigga, but he is my nigga.. if you know what I mean.

"Ion got time for your shit right now," I mumbled as I went out my front door and strapped baby girl safely in her carseat.

I climbed into the front, backed out of my driveway and made my way to the hospital.

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Pulling up to the hospital, I ran inside with Alivia on my hip but stopped in my tracks once I seen the sorrow faces of my friends.

No no .. please don't be.

I walked up to his brother first, "is he...?"