●Curvaceous Soul●

Chapter 22

Calvin POV
(Apartment)
I opened the door to my place and tossed my keys on the counter, I rubbed my eyes, to be honest I think I got too high but I'm use to it.

-phone rings-

Me: Hello???

???: don't act dumb Bruh, what's up why you ain't make that move yet?

Me: you know better to call me right? Remember I call you if I need a favor, so what's good?

???: desean still in town??

Me: yup, he on his way to Virginia soon you better do what you gotta do before he try to leave town

???: nah imma let his ass think he getting away with it, nobody steal my money and think they skipping town. He must of forgot who he worked for? Matter of fact I know a good way to get his ass back, I've been hearing about this shawty he all in love with, go check that shit out and bring her ass to my spot.

Me: AYO I can't do that, I know that girl I ain't tryna hurt her I feel you on that shit but I ain't tryna hurt her man

???: so? I didn't say hurt her I'm saying snatch her ass up real quick and bring her here and if you know her like you said you do it should be easy as shit, I'm giving you 24 hours to make that move Cal or you gone be next

-phone call ends-

I sucked my teeth and tossed my phone on the couch, I knew getting back into this bullshit would make it worse but I don't wanna see Chey hurt, however desean need a taste of his own medicine especially if he think he gone take Chey so easily but aye what can I say, he wanna act like a boss then he gone have to die like one.
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Desean POV
(Car ride)
Watching the traffic not move for 15 minutes was boring as hell but with Chey in the passenger seat it wasn't half bad, especially since the radio was blasting

ScHool Boy Q- That Part Ft Kanye West
Okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay! (That part)
Beggars can't be choosers, bitch this ain't Chipotle
Nigga with an attitude, I feel like O'Shea
Walkin', livin' legend, man I feel like Kobe
I just left the strip club, got some glitter on me
Wifey gonna kill me, she the female OJ
Y'all don't feel me, man this ain't okay
Four Seasons, take a shower, new clothes, I'm reloaded
Rich nigga, still eatin' catfish
That bitch ain't really bad, that's a catfish
If I walk up out of Saks Fifth
Have the paparazzi doin' backflips
If I lay you down on the mattress
Blow the back out 'til you backless
Thick, we already established
She just got 'em done, bra-strapless

I bobbing my head to the music while waiting for traffic to move, Chey was on her phone looking at snapchat, I turned the radio down a little bit to get her attention

Me: bae you wanna go get something to eat?

Chey: I don't knowww I'm not really that hungry

Me: hmm... What you looking at yo phone

Chey: yo Cuzzo drea tryna do the running man challenge

She chuckled and showed me the video, i just shook my head and laughed.

Chey: I'm lowkey sleepy to be honest plus imma have to go get my car from my grandma house tomorrow since you decided to drive me home

Me: who said we was going to yo place? I was gonna take you to mine for the night

Chey: boy... That ain't part of the plan I have to pack still

Me: you got plenty of time to pack cmon you only spent one night at my house

Chey: yeah I was drunk from clubbing and you was about to...you know

Me: and what's wrong with me tryna do that?

Chey: because I'm waiting?

Me: on what?

Chey: to make sure I'm ready?

Me: bae? You know it's me right? You already know what I said about how I feel and you know a nigga like me hold his end of the deal and I'm not tryna fake just to get in ya panties I feel something different with you even if other people think not

Chey: so what's this Jess shit about?

I rolled my eyes and moved the car along with traffic

Me: Jess is my ex, she was cheating on me so I left her ass, she tried to say she was pregnant word on the street is she tryna say it's mine but we stopped fucking around 3 months before I met you

Chey: oh really?

Me: yes really? I didn't love her Chey plus she was just a cold hearted ass person who wanted my money and not my damn heart

Chey: so how Calvin know?

Me: Calvin like to be nosey, as you can tell with yo situation with him, Calvin knew me and Jess was going through our little issues cuz I talked to the crew about it. I never mentioned anything else though

Chey: so you ain't messed with her since we been dating

Me: no Chey I haven't and I wouldn't?

Traffic was finally moving a bit more, I looked over at Chey, I know that shit had her bothered and I know how she feels about secrets but I'm keeping it 100 with her and I hope she realizes that.

Me: bae, I got a good idea

Chey: what?

Me: let's go to ummm.... Venice real quick it's still day time we can go kick it and watch some funny shit go down

Chey: hmm sounds fun... Then what else

Me: maybe we can create a little fun back at my place

I smirked and moved my hand to her thigh and squeezed it

Chey: oh my god why you so pressed but okay

Me: I ain't pressed if I'm yo nigga??

She rolled her eyes and chuckled, I focused back on the road. I noticed this car on the side of me with tinted windows. I brushed it off for a second

Something ain't right.......

I looked back over at the car and seen the window roll down and a gun came out. I reached for my gun under the driver seat.

To be continued...............