𝓗𝓲𝓼 𝓨𝓸𝓾𝓷𝓰𝓮𝓼𝓽 𝓔𝓷𝓮𝓶𝔂/BOOK 2

Ten

Day two of torturing this nigga.

I watched as Kentrell had awoken.

"Good morning bestie," I said.

He closed his eyes back again.

"Don't make it worst than it already is," I said

Sigh I love the when a nigga just shuts the fuck up.

I went on my phone. I strolled on Yaya's instagram.

Everybody think we in Fiji but just how he did me I'm doing him. We're in his basement of his old house.

He probably don't recognize it because I changed up almost everything.

I watched as he stared at me with hate. I'm pretty sure he is still in pain. His bruise look bad but shit he ain't died yet.

"Imma be right back don't move," I said.

I grabbed everything I needed and left.

Today finna be fun as hell. I went into the car. I had a mask on. I'm pretty sure no one can notice me.

I wonder who I should get back at today to get back at Kentrell.

I was thinking about Yaya but I'm finna save her ass last.

I need some dick. I got on my phone and dialed an old number. Shit, this nigga don't wanna answer my callers either.

I just remembered I knew where he lived. I pulled up to his house hoping he still lived there. I also hope a bitch ain't finna try to beat my ass.

I got out the car and walked up to the door and knocked. He was so surprised to see me.

"Why yo ass not in Florida," I asked Kamani.

"Why yo ass in my business," he asked

"Cause I miss us," I said with a smile.

"My girl about to be back. All those times I ran behind you and you didn't want me. That nigga you with crazy as fuck. Leave," he said

All this for some dick. How much more does he want my ass to lie to him.

"So you finna make me leave with out fucking," I said.

He pulled me inside aggressive as fuck. His kitchen was right by the door.

"The fuck you did that for," I asked

I'm finna beat this nigga ass.

He grab my throat and pulled me.