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I was about to reply to Kyra, because she didn’t know a damn thing. She walked in after we were finished and I was fully clothed, but when they brought those hot wings out the smell mad me sick. I took off to the restroom and was puking my guts out. When I walked out the stall both Kyra and Mine were standing against the wall looking at me like they were crazy.

“Please don’t tell me you went and got yourself pregnant by Keem.”

“So what if I did, Kyra? Instead of worrying about me you need to be looking for you sister.”

Walking out the restroom before they could respond, they couldn’t stand there and judge me. Mina think I didn’t know but she been getting her ass beat day and night. The streets talk, and Kyra ass couldn’t keep Cash to herself if it saved her life. She hid a whole fucking from him and then walking around pregnant right fucking now by a nigga that cheated on with every bitch that walk past.

They wouldn’t want to fuck with me Keem and I had been fucking around long before he and Dreka got together. She took him from me but now it was my turn to take him back, because we going to raise this baby together whether he liked it or not.

Chapter Twenty-Eight

kyra

They got to find my fucking sister the shit that’s been going on had been crazy. Never in a million years did I think one of our friends would be carrying a child for my sister boyfriend. My nephew call Nik auntie and she pull some shit like thins. I fault Keem ass though; he could’ve easily told her no, but like any other nigga he don’t think until it’s too late. I was.38 hot my sister had been missing for weeks a he was dropping dick off in her friend.

“Your girl tripping!”

“Yeah I know,” I said to Mina as we got ready to part ways.

I was heading home to go tell Cash about today’s events when my tired light came on and I pulled on side the road. Being 7 months pregnant and out in the middle of nowhere with a flat tire was not a good mix. On top of that my damn phone was dead; I was beyond pissed too much was happening. I reached on my trucked and put my emergency lights in praying someone would stop for me.

“Yes;” I screamed and I saw a car pulling over to help me.

“Hey, do you need any help?”

“Yes sir.”

I turned away to grab my keys so I can open my trunk. When I turned back around I came face to face with Keith; hewas the last person on this earth that I wanted to see. But I was happy right now because I really needed his help.

“What do you want Keith?”

“Is that a way to talk to someone that’s trying to help you?”

Now a part of me wanted to run away from his ass, but I had nowhere to go. Today of all days I decided to take the long route home; I usually went that way when I had a lot on my mind and wanted to think about a few things. That shit with Nik and Keem was too much for me to deal with.

“Come with me and don’t make any sounds.”

I knew I shouldn’t have trusted that damn snake and turn my back on him. I was always aware of my surroundings, but I just figured he was done with his childish games. We hadn’t seen or heard from him since he was blackmailing us with pictures of Paisley. When I was with Keith he didn’t give me any signs of being a crazy person, so him holding a gun to my back forcing me in his car was mind blogging.

The ride to our destination was a quiet one; I didn’t know how I would get out of this jam. Everything I had on me was left in my car and it was on side a road people barely road down. Lord I wish I had Dreka if she was around this shit wouldn’t be going on; I knew for a fact Keem and Nik wouldn’t have been in that house that day then I wouldn’t have had to meet her. I should’ve followed my first mind and went to the mall with Mina like she asked. Instead of saying what I should’ve done; I needed to be praying I got out this nigga grip.

Chapter Twenty-Nine

Keith

“Wifey, we’re home!”

I said waking Kyra up from her sleep; I couldn’t believe I finally got her back home. Now we can all be a big happy family, and she would have her sister her if she needed anything. Kyra was so careless she should be use to watching her surroundings being that she was with a nigga like Cash. But she felt she was untouchable; I couldn’t believe she took that route home by herself. When I saw her pull out the parking lot of the restaurant and turn down that street I knew it was my lucky day.

She wasn’t talking much though and it kind of made me mad because she wasn’t act like that same Ky I knew; she was acting like she was scared of me. All that we been through at she didn’t even want me to touch her. I wasn’t going to hurt her I just wanted her back home with me, so we could raise the baby together.

“Do you like it? I got it made just for you; I knew you were coming home soon.” I said while she stood in the living room looking at the painting hanging on the wall.

“Keith, are you crazy?”

“Come on I have a surprise for you.”

I chose not to answer her question; I had a special surprise for her and I knew she was going to love it. She was hesitant at first but once I showed her the gun on my side she followed me upstairs. When we reached the room I looked backat her before I opened the door; I knew she was scared but I only wanted to protect her.

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