Chapter 17

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Y'all gon enjoy this🌝🥴

(Edited✅😗)Y'all gon enjoy this🌝🥴

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Kahlo janiyah combs
2 weeks later

I had snuck out the hospital to be with trell for the night .

I know mama was gon be mad but..it's best I live life while I can

"What chu thinking bout pretty girl" kentrell asked snapping me out of my thoughts

"Nothing I'm just tired" I laughed nervously

"Why you all the way ova there c'mer" he mumbled pulling me closer to him

Oh boy..

I laid my head on his chest as he wrapped one of his arms around me and held his phone in the other

I slightly looked at who he was texting and it looked like he was in a group chat with the gang or something cause it was labeled "💮4kt trey mob💮"

He quickly cut off his phone after he sent something cause I guess he seen me looking

"You wanna watch a movie on Netflix or sum?" He asked turning on his big ass flat screen tv

"Yes I guess so" I said hesitant

I really wanna know what he said in those messages..

He went to Netflix on his tv and clicked on that movie a fall from grace

(If y'all ain't watch that shit maneeee whewww shit good asf💯😭🦦)

It started and I sighed slightly looking up to see him interested in the movie

I quickly looked back at the tv when he looked down at me

Why the hell was I being awkward?...was I being awkward?..shit..

"Am I making you nervous?" he chuckled showing his dimples

"No" I said quickly making him smirk "Ight" he mumbled

Shit..fuck...shit...fuck maybe if I pretend to be sleep every thing will ease off

I closed my eyes breathing softly still peaking a little

My nerves started to calm down a little..

I seen a flash making me do my kool aid face still trying to hold down my place

If he post me looking busted imma be mad..

I think he was still texting in that little ratchet ass group chat

Should I just snatch his phone and run into the bathroom to read the messages?...

No that's too much he's going to leave me fa sure..

I peaked one eye open and seen him text "watch nigga" and send it in

Weird..

He put his phone down again and it got back dark

He kinda shifted under the covers making me nervous again

All the movement had stopped and my heart kinda slowed down

I was actually falling asleep while trying to fake sleep..a damn shame

After a minute my eyes got low till I started feeling wet kisses on my neck

Kentrell let me go from his arms and got on top of me

This is a Christian server sir the hell...

He started passionately kissing me making me return the same

His hands slightly traveled under my shirt unhooking my bra

It was like I didn't want to do it but I guess it's that time...it wouldn't hurt..would it

He lifted up my shirt and started to kiss all my scars from my chemo treatments making his way up to my breast

He started to suck on one of em making me moan a little

As some as he popped it out of his mouth his door bell rung

"Fuck" he cussed under his breath pulling my shirt down getting up

I sat up on the head board watching him walk over to the window looking out

"Fucking dumb ass bitch" he smacked his teeth throwing on his wife beater

"who is it?" I asked looking at him rub his hands down his face

"Nobody important just stay up hea" he said before walking out the room and down the stairs

Well damn..

His phone was lighting up with notifications on the night stand

Should I check the messages?

"No it's called having trust kahlo" I mumbled sighing

I nodded with my inner thoughts getting up off the bed and heading to the window looking out

A little midget girl walked out to her rolls Royce crying

I bet she wipe her tears with $10 bills

The door to the room slammed making me jump turning around

Kentrell looked pissed off

"Do you wanna talk about it?" I asked quietly as he walked over to the bed mad as hell holding his nba gym shorts up

He ignored me and hopped in the bed facing the other way

Well okay then..

I walked over to the bed and sat on it quietly getting back under the covers facing the opposite of him

This was just the night I hoped of...

Quick lil chapter ya know 👉🏾👈🏾😗

What do y'all think kentrell was talm bout in that lil group chat?🌝💁🏽‍♀️

Was he really finna fuck kahlo?🥴🤔

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