Chapter 8: Hurt

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*Tyler's POV*

The next day, It was quiet as hell. Usually, everybody would be yelling,laughing and eating all my damn bacon. Lana was sitting on the couch texting on her phone. I pinched her leg and she kicked me. "Who pissed in your cheerios today?" I asked. She rolled her eyes and continued to go on her phone. "Well fuck you too then, bitch." I got up and I felt a sting on the back of my neck and my hat fell off.

"What you fucking hit  me for?!" I screamed  grabbing  her arm. She yanked back her arm and pushed me. "You just fucking called  me a bitch!" She replied hitting  me again hard as hell. She's 5'1 but she hits like a grown man. "Because you acting like you need dick in your life."

"Ooh, shiit!" We both turned around and saw Maya on the stairs covering her mouth. She snickered and went back upstairs. Solana turned around and went into the kitchen. I  sat back on the couch and turned on the TV. Suddenly, her phone rang and she ran over to get it. Like she was hiding something. She ran upstairs and I looked at Maya. "I don't know nigga, don't ask me." She went upstairs  and went to her room.

Then,Lana came back downstairs and sat back on the couch. She looked sadder than ever. I just wanted to hold her and never let go. I sat next to her and kissed her. "Can you leave me alone right now Tyler?"

"Yo, what the fuck is wrong with you?! Why are you acting like this,Lana?!" I yelled grabbing her arms. She just broke down in tears. She tried to get pass me,but I grabbed her arms and shook her. "Calm the fuck down! Tell me what's wrong with you!!"

"Tyler... I... I fucked Raheem last night." She sobbed. And with that I slapped her dead in he face and she fell on the floor. I was about to kick her until I realized that she was pregnant. I looked down at her in shock and tried to pick her up,but she kicked me away. "Lana,baby I'm so sor-"

"Get the fuck away from me!" She screamed and got up and ran upstairs. I sat down on the couch and held my head in my hands. How could she fuck Raheem while she pregnant with my fucking kid? I could kill somebody right now. I just sat there in disbelief. "Hey, I'm going to the store. You want me to get you something nigga?" Maya asked walking over to me. I just ignored her. "What happened this time?"

"Solana and Raheem fucked last night and I slapped her in the face." I stated.

"WHAT?!  When? Oh shit,Tyler, I'm so sorry." Her facial expression changed from happy to sad. "Don't worry about it G. I'll be alright. I think I'm gonna break up with her."

"Tyler listen to what the fuck you're saying. This is Solana you're talking about! Your girlfriend since high school, bruh. You guys been through so much and you guys have a baby in the way,nigga! And I know damn well you ain't gonna leave her alone with a newborn baby like your father did to your mom." She looked at me and pointed up  the stairs. "Go talk to your baby momma."

And with that, she grabbed her keys and left. Man,what do I say to her? She's probably  gonna kill me. But Maya was right I have to say sorry to her. But that hoe needs to say sorry to me first. I went upstairs  and still heard Lana crying. I knocked on the door and opened it.

There she was with her face in the pillow crying softly. I sat on the bed and stroked her hair and rubbed her back. "Bae, I'm sorry I hit you. Do you forgive me?" No answer. "Okay, I forgive you for cheating on me." I added. I lifted her up and kissed her.

"Tyler I'm sorry! He led me on and he took me into the living room,and he got on top of me and--" I cut her off with a kiss. "Ssshh, baby girl, I know. Just don't talk about it.  I'm gonna get his ass later." I whispered. I layed down next to her and pulled her close.

"Your my only one and I'm not gonna let one mistake change our whole life. We gonna get through this,Lana." I kissed her one last time and rocked that ass to sleep. I kissed her forehead and she buried her head into my neck. Tonight, I'm about to get my niggas,and we about to jump this nigga.

*Solana's POV*

Later that night, we  I woke up, I went into Aaliyah's bedroom  and checked on her.  She wasn't in there and I started to panic. "Lana I got her,relax!" I heard Maya yell. Okay good. I grabbed my towel and my night clothes and went into the bathroom. I looked in the mirror and saw that I had a purple bruise on my cheek. Uggh, I hate him for this. I get in the shower, do my hygiene and wrapped my hair. Tonight I'm just gonna relax and let Tyler handle this shit that I got into.

*Tyler's POV*

"So you gonna help me nigga?" I asked putting my hands in my pockets, "Man, I'll think about it. I'm not risking one of my goons life to protect a hoe ass baby momma." I took a deep breath. "Listen, she ain't a hoe,trust me. It's just her ex keeps on taking her away from me and I need your help to stop his nigga. I got a baby on the way and I don't want this nigga to ruin my kids life by takin' his dad awa-"

"Aight nigga, I got you. Imma send one of my niggas to spy on him,and take that nigga out." He stated punching his fist. I crack a smile and try to slap him up, but he pulls his hand away. "Hold on,bruh  what's in it for me?" He asked. I think for a second. "I got a hoe for you."  He stops from lighting his Cuban cigar and looks up at me. "Oh really? What's her name?" He asks.

      "Jhene."

 

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