From the second Luka walked out of his apartment, I just felt.... incomplete. This whole situation was A LOT in such a short amount of time because there should be no reason that the feelings I had for him should be this deep. But they were, Luka was just.... different, I could talk to him about anything and the conversation would never be dull or get stale, we could literally be sitting in a room full of sexy ass nigga and if Luka is with me he would give me his undivided attention. He was about his shyt and at such a young age, he had me looking up to him in a business sense because he knew about laws and loopholes that would make a Wall Street Executive proud. There were the quiet moments where we would be sitting on his couch watching a movie and I'd be running my fingers through his long hair.... something so simple just made me happy as fuck.... then would come the look. I completely understand why his crazy ass ex-fuck buddy was outside banging on the door like a madman because Luka had that 'Make A Nigga Crazy' dick, not saying that I condone this type of bird behavior but I understood it because if me and Luka ever broke up, I'm fighting any nigga I see him with......... Just as I was putting my shoes on because I was about to beat the fuck out of this nigga, Luka's door was kicked open and three dudes ran inside.
"THIS HIM!!!!" One of the dudes said pointing to me just as I finished tying my shoes. I looked behind the dude and tried to see if I recognized the dude they were talking to... when I first heard the dudes outside I thought it was that nigga Dwayne, but this was someone entirely new... someone I've never seen before.
"Yeah, that's the bitch that's fuckin with my nigga, Luka." The dude said and I smirked, if Luka was his man then he was a damn good cheater considering that we were always together.... but I wasn't about to argue with anybody, so I placed my phone on the table ignoring Luka's yells, and swung on the first dude knowing it was only a matter of time before the other two jumped in.
The other two dudes jumped in and I'll say this.... these niggas couldn't fight for shyt, now I'm not saying I was the best fighter in the world but there were more of them and they should've been beating my a...... The burning pain came immediately, it was like someone had set fire to my eyes, I've been maced before but this was ten times worst, it was like someone had thrown acid in my face. I grabbed my eyes and ignored the punches that were coming to my head because they were nothing compared to the pain I was feeling in that moment.
"BEAT HIS ASS!!!!" One of them yelled and all I could do was cover my head as they kept kicking and punching me. It went on for about five minutes before they suddenly bolted from the house and two minutes later someone grabbed me. I didn't know who it was, I just started swinging blindly, until they wrapped me in their arms and started carrying me somewhere.
"Relax I'm trying to help...." He said in a calming voice and I heard a police dispatcher in my ear giving an update on the suspects, he began pouring water in my face and trying to help me clear out my eyes, that shyt hurt like hell.... no matter what he tried the worse it seemed to get and I was at the point where I just wanted to pull my eyes from my head. "You gotta relax bruh, this is the only way I can help until the ambulance gets here. The officer stayed with me, helping me wash my face off as more officers came in until finally, the paramedics got here. "You wanna explain what happened?" He asked as my vision started to clear.
"They just showed up and......" I froze as I heard a commotion going on outside, they were telling someone that they couldn't come in but they weren't trying to hear it.
"IT'S MY MUTHAFUCKIN APARTMENT!!!! LOOK Y'ALL BETTER MOVE OUT MY FUCKIN WAY BEFORE I START SWINGING AND I'M NOT FUCKIN PLA..... AHHH SHYT!!!!" Luka yelled and I could just make out him being tossed up against the wall.
"THIS IS HIS APARTMENT!!!!" I yelled as they searched Luka, I was almost certain he had his gun on him but they just pulled a black square from his pocket and then let him go. Luka ran over to me and grabbed my face which caused me to punch him in the chest. "WHO WAS IT CHINO!!!!" Luka yelled as if he were six inches away from me.
