"why'd your rob her house?"
"ion een know dat lady. fuck outta hea."
"that is your mother out there. don't play games with me, ms. campbell."
sonny waved him off, gave him a look, and crossed her legs. "chile...anyways."
the detective walked out the room to take a call, leaving sonny alone. she sat there confused. they had booked her for a robbery, but she came thinking it was for the murders.
"ms. campbell it looks like you're going down for murder too."
sonny gave him a blank stare. "bitch, ian kill nobody."
"then why did someone report seeing you and three other unidentified people around the time the murders happened?"
"you in my business? don't do dat..."
"do you understand this is serious shit? you're going to be trialed for two murder charges, robbery charges, and two assault charges. you're looking at a lot of time, so just tell me who the other people are."
"so it was..."
******
the phone ringing woke kentrell out his sleep. he was cuddled up with sonny's favorite shirt.
"wassup?" his groggy voice echoed through the phone as he sat up with the shirt.
"kentrell, I miss you."
he groaned and laid back down. "kay, ion have time fa dis shit."
"i'm sorry," she hiccuped over the phone. "I was scared to tell you about the miscarriage, but I just wanted to tell you I miss you."
"i'm ova dat shit nie. you can leave me alone."
kentrell hung up the phone and tried to fall back asleep. when he couldn't, he walked through his empty house to the kitchen where he made himself a bowl of cereal.
he took his food down to his game room, sat down in a beanbag chair, and powered his game on.
halfway through his second bowl of cereal, he saw a figure appear behind him. he quickly turned around to see kay. she had on heels and a trench coat.
"how yo ass get in my shit?"
kay didn't say anything as she walked over to him. she stood in front of him and unbuttoned her coat. she was completely naked underneath.
"I gotta bitch, chill out." he stood up to kick her out, but she pushed him back down.
kay straddled him and quickly pulled his boxers down before he came to his senses. pulling out his whole length, she shoved it inside herself.
"imma have yo baby dis time, kentrell." she cooed in his ear. "kentrell...kentrell..."
"KENTRELL! wake the hell up!"
he jumped up to see meechy hovering over him. he frantically looked around to see he was in his bedroom and not his game room and there was no kay in sight.
"sonny on the phone fa you." meechy handed him the phone and closed the door behind him on his way out.
"hello?"
"kentrell, I miss you."
"sonny?"
"yeah, fool." she chuckled. "who the fuck else it's gone be?"
"I just woke up from a crazy ass nap and imma lil off."
as they talked, kentrell found her shirt on his pillow and clutched it in his hand. he was glad it was just a dream.
