𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐒 | A$AP Rocky.

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Later that day.
Keigi

"She's awake!" I heard someone shouting and tried to open my eyes wider, to see where I was.

"Wh-where am I?" I managed to ask and the person who was next to me faced me. It was Nast.

"Home. We didn't take you to the hospital cause we knew how to handle your condition." He answered and I slowly nodded. More people came to the room.

"Keigi, oh god. How are you feeling?" Chynna worriedly asked me.

"Weird. I can only see with my right eye." I admitted.

"Oh, so you don't remember what happened last night?" Ferg asked me and the events from a few hours ago filled my mind. Damn.

"Yeah, I just did." I said and he nodded.

"Yo, imma hit that bitch if she ever come here again." Chynna warned the boys.

"She's literally sleeping in the next room." Twelvyy laughed.

"Even better!" Chynna looked at him seriously and his laughter lowed down.

"You ain't go do shit baby. Let's focus on Keigi." He kisses her forehead and I melted from cuteness. Why is it so hard to have a relationship like this one?

"It's okay, Chy. Karma will hit her." I reassured her.

"Stop being so sweet towards her, K. That bitch fucked your face up and you won't do anything about it?" She asked me and I shook my head.

"She's not my responsibility." I answered and everyone got quiet.

"Okay, we will let you rest. Call anyone of us if you will need anything." Nast said and they all left my room.

After taking a very relaxing nap, I slowly got up and walked to the bathroom. I looked myself in the mirror and tucked my lips.

My lips were swollen, with stained blood on them. I had a black eye and a cut under my left eyebrow. I touched and flinched instantly due to the pain. Thank god I don't have anywhere to be these days.

When I was about to clean my face, someone knocked the bathroom door and I let them in.

"Hey." Rakim's dark voice filled the room and I looked at him from the mirror.

"I came in here to apologize..." he started.

"Ouch!" I silently said when the alcohol touched the cut on my eyebrow.

"Let me help you." He offered and took the cotton from my hand and placed it against the cut softly.

I sighed in pain and he furrowed his lips.

"Sorry for that. Imma be more gentle." He quickly said and after he cleaned my cuts, we both sat on my bed.

"I'm sorry about last night. Even though I can't really remember what happened but the boys told me that Channel hit you. Care to explain why?" His tone suddenly changed and I didn't like that.

"You really don't remember what happened?" I coldly asked him and he shook his head.

"Nah, I was drunk like a motherfucker." He shrugged his shoulders and I rolled my eyes.

"What did Channel tell you?" I asked him.

"I haven't talked with her yet. She's still sleeping." He answered and I nodded.
"Yo, will you tell me what happened?" He impatiently asked after a few seconds and I kissed my teeth.

"I don't know how to say this, okay? It's awkward as hell." I said and he rolled his eyes.

"How the fu—, alright, now I really don't know what to think." He said with his hands in the air and I sighed.

"Shit." He muttered and I guess he remembered what happened.

"Did I really kiss you? I thought it was a dream." He said with his hand on his forehead.

"Seems like it wasn't a dream." I pointed at my face with my finger and he chuckled.

"I'm really sorry. You literally got beaten up cause of my drunk ass' actions." He seriously said and I looked down. I didn't know what to do or what to say at that moment.

"Why you so quiet?" He asked me and I just shrugged my shoulders.

"I don't know." I honestly said and he looked at me.

"There you ar—, oh you want another round, I see!" Channel entered my room.

"Yo, calm down. Nothing happened." Rocky said but she kept her gaze on me.

She was about to run to me but Rakim hold her. I rolled my eyes at her extraness.

"Get out of my room!" I suddenly said and closed the door after I kicked them out.

I didn't know what was going on with me at that moment. I wanted to scream, cry or hit something.

I know that I'm not allowed to feel like this since I decided to kiss him back. I had no right to be mad at anyone because, in the the end of the day, it was my fault.

I couldn't resist his drunk ass. Pathetic.

That made me realize that I was still in love with him. The feelings never left, I was the one that left so I could get rid of them. Bad choice, I know.

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