Chapter Twelve

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Chanel sat in Trigga living room waiting for him to walk through the door. He has been avoiding her for a couple days and she couldn't take it anymore. She hated when he acted like this towards even though she knew she was wrong. He has been there for her ever since she could remember, ever since she was fifteen he treated her like a princess, buying her everything and anything she wanted even when he didn't have it like that. She heard his car pulled into the drive way snapping her out of her thoughts. Hearing his car doors slam her heart started to beat rapidly She was nervous. Nervous what he would say when he saw her or what he would do. She heard his keys jingle in the door before he walk through, quickly standing up she flipped her braids over her shoulder and waited for him to come up the stairs.

"I forgot I gave you a key" he mumbled shaking his head.

"Trae just listen-"

"Listen to what? How you kept something from me for four months?" He questioned. "What else you keeping from me?"

"Nothing I swear!!" She screamed on the verge of crying. "He reached out to apologize he took my number just to check up on me-"

"And he's been calling ever since?"

"Four months" she answered. "He stop drinking it's been going on two years and he found a job and got his own place-"

"Chanel..." He said cutting her off. "If he pulls the same shit he did before I'm killing him" Trae spat. All Chanel did was nod her head. She knew how crazy he was and she didn't want to argue with him.  "You hear me? I'm going to kill him and I put that on my unborn child"

"You still love me?" She question pecking his lips making him laugh.

"Always just don't keep shit from me alright"

"Alright can we get something to eat now? I'm hungry and I sat here for almost two hours waiting for you to come home"

"You was here for two hours?"

"Just about lets go cause you owe me a couch too" 

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"I should've never brought you to my crib" King stated hearing Santana giggling. Ever since what happen to Dex he has been laying up in her apartment so he lets Santana use his car. Right now she was laying on his bed going through her notes for a test she had coming up.

"You laughing but I'm deadass you coming here faithfully now I'm about to make you my girl and give you a key"

"I love your place and no not happening but I'll take that key tho" she told him. Plopping up on his bed she watched him straighten up his room. He just got done doing laundry so he was folding and putting his clothes away. She paid attention to how he folded his shirts and pants making sure they weren't to wrinkle.

"Iight cool but why is that?"

"Because your more of a best friend type-"

"You putting me in the friend zone?" he said. Making his way over to her he stood at the edge of the bed making eye contact.

"You been in the friend zone since you lied about Diamond"

"Ooh word?" He chuckled climbing on top of her. Biting her bottom lip she laid back keeping eye contact with him. "You still disappointed?" He joked making her laugh.

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