Quinn's POV
Sighing loudly I went into my office to answer the call.
*Phone Convo*
Me: Ben this better be fuckin good
B: We got him
M: What?
B: his trap house. We know where it's at
M: go on
B: he's in the abandoned warehouse on the corner of Fenkell
M: iight have everyone meet at the trap in 15 mins
B: iight
Hanging up I went into my room pulling on some Khaki pants and my black shirt with my Bred 11s. I grabbed my wallet, keys, phone and gun and headed out.
T: hey where are you going?
Shit I totally forgot she was here AND MAKING BREAKFAST.
M: I got called. I'm headed out. Don't open this door for no one. Eat then go upstairs and do something.
Tyla POV
I know this bitch did not just leave. I made his ass breakfast then he goes and tells me to eat and go do something. Ooooo I am livid right now. After eating enough I put the leftovers in the refrigerator. I headed upstairs to take me a relaxing bath.
The whole time I was in there I thought about Quinn. I hope he was being safe. I was looking through my phone then I got bored. After about an hour and a half I finished. I rinsed my self off and got out.
Looking for something to wear would probably be the hardest thing ever. When your pregnant things don't usually fit. Seeing that I'm 4 months pregnant I surprised that dress fit yesterday. I couldn't find anything so I went into Quinn's closet. Yes he has his own and so do I. I guess you could say that.
Me: what to wear? What to wear?
I don't know if Quinn would be mad about me being in his clothes but I really didn't care. I found some black 'Black Pyramid' sweatpants and a white tank top. That would have to do until I went shopping. After changing into his clothes I laid on the bed. I don't know why but I've been feeling tired lately. Lying down, I let sleep take over.
Quinn POV
After pulling up at the trap house I noticed all my niggas outside waiting. Walking up to then I noticed they were strapped to. One of my guys Derek had something to say.
D: So Quinn where's the pretty lady?
Q: where she needs to be that's where.
D: iight man just askin. Hope you got somebody watching her.
Q: naw man she good. She know what's up.
After going over everything again we headed over to this warehouse to get this bitch nigga.
Tyla POV
When I woke up I noticed it was going on 6:30. Since I slept that long I felt a lot better. Getting up I decided to start making dinner. When I got into the kitchen I checked the fridge to see what to make. He had some boneless chicken breast so I decided to make breaded boneless chicken breast with greens, macaroni and corn bread. I honestly didn't know what time he'd be here but I knew that he would be hungry.
After everything was made the doorbell rang pulling me out of my trance. I walked over to the door and looked the through the peephole. Looking down I saw a lady who didn't look a day over 50. Opening the door to greet her she looked up at me.
Me: hello
??? Hello, I'm Margret August. Quentin's mother.
Me: come in, come in. I'm Tyla Monroe. Quentin's umm... Friend.
She followed me inside and I brought her to the kitchen.
Me: would you like me to make you a plate I just made it
She looked at the food with a smile plastered on her face. Walking over to me she gave me a tight hug.
M: my son better wife you and quick
I just laughed at her. We sat down, ate and talked.
M: so I see your pregnant. How far along?
Me: 4 months
M: is it Quinn's?
Me: no ma'am
She looked at me confused for a second. I knew I had to explain.
Me: Quinn found me after an abused relationship. He refused to let me stay anywhere else.
M: you must be special. He is never so nice
I smiled at her. Looking at the clock I noted it was 10. I forgot to check my phone all today. Before I could go get it the front door bust open revealing a pissed off....
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