Twenty-Six.

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Continuing from the last chapter, just a couple hours later...

Kennedy gasps, coming up with an idea. "Babe! What if we just give them what they want? Or at least let them think we're giving them what they want.", Kennedy says sitting up from the mat.

"What you mean? Like break up?", August asks leaning back on the wall.

"Yeah, exactly that. Paparazzi is always in our fucking business as is, so if they see me packing up and leaving the house...", she starts.

"Then there's their headline saying that we broke off the engagement.", he finishes.

"Exactly. I'll stop wearing my engagement ring, pack a couple bags of clothes and my hygiene shit, and stay at a hotel. I feel like the person or persons doing this shit are dumb as fuck and will bring themselves out in the open a few days after the news breaks.", she says shrugging.

"Damn my baby smart as hell.", August says smiling.

"Just a little.", Kennedy giggles and pinching her fingers close together.

"So when you wanna do this?", he asks.

"It's Wednesday? Let's set it up Friday.", she says nodding.

"Aight, so we just gone do the basic shit first ya know? Unfollow each other on social media, archive all of our pictures, and yada yada.", he says waving his hand.

"Right. I swear I be forgetting you're a celebrity and everything we do reflects back on you.", she says shaking her head.

"Fuck that being a celebrity bullshit, when a nigga or bitch is fucking with someone I love? They getting what the fuck they clearly want, and that's to get fucked up.", he shrugs.

-

"I really don't wanna be without you babe, even if it is for a few days. Hopefully.", Kennedy says sighing.

"I know mama, I don't either. But if you want this shit dealt with, we gotta do whatever it takes.". August says.

"I know.", she says sucking in her lips and laying her head on his chest.

"We gone be alright, we always are.", he says.

"I know that too.", she says giving him a small smile, looking up at him.

What first started as little innocent pecks, gradually turned into deep, passionate kissing. This lasted for a bit until Kennedy decided crawl into August's lap, straddling him. He grunts softly feeling her grind against his erect member.

She kisses and sucks on his neck, leaving her mark. "Baby.", he groans, gripping her ass.

"Give it to me.", she whispers in his ear.

"Take all this off.", he says leaning back on his elbows and watching her get undressed.

-

"Gimmie a head shot.", August says.

"Okay.", Kennedy says holding up the gun, aiming, then shooting it. Seeing that she made it between the eyes, he smiles.

"That's my girl, gimmie a throat shot.", he says as she does that, "Heart shot.", he says as she shoots one more, "Empty the muthafuckin clip Lani.", he says as she focuses on where she's shooting before doing what he told.

"Shit.", she says releasing a breath she didn't know she was holding as she sits the gun down on the table.

"You good mama, you good.", he says holding her waist and pecking her lips.

-

"Okay, where are three places you can hold a pocket knife?", August asks eating his fries.

"My hair, my sleeve, and my sock.", Kennedy says drinking her water.

"Good. When making a warning shot, where are good places you should shoot?", he asks.

"Shoulder, chest, and leg.", she says.

"Aight, what's the-", he starts, but gets cut off.

"Babe, I'm good. Everything we've done in this past week is literally tattooed in my brain.", she says.

"Okay, okay. I'm just tryna make sure you straight.", he says.

"You need to make sure YOU straight too, we in this together boo.", she says reaching across the table and taking his hand.

"I know baby, I know. I just never thought I'd have to really go back to the old me for a bit. However, if it's to protect my family? I'll do whatever the fuck it takes.", he says rubbing his thumb on her hand.

"I know, and I love you for it. Among other things I love you for.", she chuckles.

"I love you too mama.", he says kissing her hand over and over.

-

"Why does this feel like we really breaking up?", August asks watching Kennedy pack her clothes.

"I don't know, but I don't like it.", Kennedy says zipping up one of her backpacks and tossing it to the side.

"Yeah I wouldn't be able to do this forreal, this is really hurtin' me dawg.", he says shaking his head.

"I know, but we know us and what the fuck we bout so that's all that matters. No way in hell this shit is ending, like ever. You hear me?", she asks looking back at him.

"I hear you, loud and clear.", he says walking up behind her and wrapping his arms around her.

"Babe I really don't wanna take this off.", she sighs, referring to her ring.

"I don't want you to take it off either, but it'll be here when you come back home.", August chuckles.

"Okay.", Kennedy says putting her hands over his and smiling a little bit.

The Next Morning..

"Aight so how we doing this? Cause you can't just walk out, there's no spice to that shit.", August says.

"Let's pretend we having an argument.", Kennedy shrugs, putting her bags on the couch.

"Make sure you sell this shit cause you know you can't act.", he says.

"Neither can you, the fuck?", she says raising her eyebrow.

"Why are you trying to make this into an actual argument?", he asks.

"I'm selling it, dummy.", she says giving him a sarcastic smile as she grabs her backpacks and walks towards the door.

"Wait, give me one. The one with just your clothes in it.", he says stopping her at the door as he takes the bag out of her hand.

"Aight..", August says opening the door and tossing her backpack out of it, "Get the fuck out my house Kennedy!", he yells, trying not to laugh.

"Be serious.", Kennedy says pushing him back, "Fuck you August!", she yells walking out and picking her bag up off the ground and walking to her car.

"Fuck you too, don't bring yo ass back here either.", he says slamming the door and starting to laugh as she gets in her car and does the same, but makes it look like she's crying. Both of them already knowing paparazzi caught everything.

"Whewww shit.", Kennedy says fanning her eyes and grabbing her phone before she starts the car.

Forever💍
I love you.

Wifey❤️
I love you more, call me once you get to the hotel. Be safe, and watch your surroundings.

Forever💍
I will, you do the same.

- i really don't think y'all understand how much i'm enjoying writing this shit, it's so fun!😭

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