Chapter Twelve | Start Over | Part Two

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Let's start over,
Let's give love their wings,
Let's start over,
Stop fighting 'bout the same old thing,
Let's start over,
We can't let our good love die,
Maybe we can start over,
Give love another life.

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K E E N O N

"Man I get bitches." Ty mumbled as he dug in his pockets in search of a lighter.


Chris laughed. "What bitches? You talking bout that one young bitch?"


Ty stale faced him. "I ain't say nothing when you was lowkey checking for her sister."


"Cause I wasn't. She was checking for me. Now myself. I get bitches. My dick is like nike bitches just do it."



I couldn't help the laughed that escaped my lips. "Chris you a fool bruh."



Chris looked over at me. "Now my nigga Keenon gets bitches."



I shook my head. "Nah , I just be chilling."



"Cuz Amber gotcho ass on lock down." August mumbled as he walked into the living room.



Chris laughed. "Wassup Aug."



"Shit nun." He smiled as he shared a handshake with Chris , Ty , then myself. "Been held up at da crib wit Brianna spoiled ass."



Chris looked shocked. "You tappin' that again?"



Aug frowned. "Imma excuse dat dumb ass comment. We together and I would neva share nun of my personal business wit someone dats also been in a relationship wit her."




"Aug you fuckin' sleep. Ion want Brianna. I keep telling you we dated before she even knew you." Chris laughed. "So technically I hit it first."




August wasted no time getting up sending a quick punch to his face then another , and one more.



Chris lost his balance but quickly got it back sending a blow August's mouth busting his lip.




August spit his blood on Chris's white carpet then went for his legs making him fall. August got on top of him sending repeated blows to his face.



Ty and I quickly got up breaking up the fight.




"Chris you started that shit and you know it." Ty yelled as he held onto Chris. "We all know how he is about Brianna."




"Do we?" Chris questioned as he broke free from Ty's hold. "Wasn't he just over here not to long ago calling Brianna all types of bitches and hoes."




"So what?" August yelled trying to break free from my hold. I tightened my grip on him as he started talking again. "Dats my woman and I can say whatever I want. I was mad at her ass and I needed someone ta vent to. I thought you was my boy and I could do that wit you. I was wrong doe. Man I'm out." He mumbled as he pushed me back and walked out the house.




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