Chapter 7: Chicago.

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Kings POV

Warning ⚠️ - I didn't read this over , I'll be editing after I'm done with the book , sorry about the errors -author K

I pulled up at the address moonie gave me & parked in front of the poorly painted house.

I jogged up to the door , taking a deep breath before knocking because I was really annoyed and wasn't trying to take it out on moon friend

I knocked and knocked what the fuck yo I said gettin upset , it wasn't no way moon wasn't gone owe me after this shit , remembering what moonie said to me saying if she didn't answer her door to let myself in .

I walked into the house looking around before screaming " Yo anybody in this bitch ! " I waited for a reply before I turned on my heel ready to walk out the door welp I did all I could do I thought shrugging my shoulders

Almost out the door I heard what sounded like somebody crying she good everybody cry I thought to myself nodding my head yeah everybody cry , the cries got louder and I rubbed my hands down my face before turning back around and following the sound

I checked the room on the right & it looked like a child's room , white walls a crib a little bag and stuffed toys on the floor
I walked to the room on the right pushing the door slowly with my finger tips and popping my head in
" ay-"
Shawty sat on her knees on the carpeted floor with a gun up to her temple , a black shoe box & photos sprawled out in front of her as she shook getting ready to pull the trigger.

I guess she didn't hear me come in over her loud crying because when I knocked the gun right out her hand she looked up at my tall figure with the stupidest shocked look on her face
" man what the fuck you doin" I said aggravated I ain't sign up for this shit , moonie ain't say this hoe was suicidal
" uh uh ki- ki-ki-king what you doin here ho-how you get in here" she said and standing up quickly still trembling
" what I'm doin ? " I pointed at my chest " nah what the fuck you doin" I said pointing at her

She stood quietly not knowing what to say Im guessing
I stood with my arms crossed looking at the broad in front of me with a mug on my face " don't you have a kid yo" I looked at her in disgust " so what you was just gone leave her here ? HUH ?" I raised my voice
" n-n-no , she'll be fine she-she's better off without me" she said covering her face with her hands

" no child better off without they parent" I said shaking my head , I really wanted to leave her sorry ass here but I couldn't bring myself to , maybe I'd just drop her unstable ass at moonies

I looked around her room bending down and picking up a picture off the floor , Corey stood behind her holding tight onto her waist with his face in the crook of her neck . The biggest smile on both of their faces .
I dropped the picture back on the floor as I spotted the coke on her nightstand

I walked over to it " you been usin this shit ?" I questioned
" who else ?" She said smartly
I sucked my teeth
" you not going round my sister usin this shit" I said
She blended down cleaning up , picking up the box and throwing the gun and pictures into it " who said I was goin round moonie anyways" she said attitude laced in her voice

"Watch yo fucking mouth , you acting like I ain't just come in hea and see you with a gun to yo temple" I said
" that's the problem , yo ass in my house for what ?"
I laughed this hoe got a bad attitude
" house ? Yeah if that what you wanna call this place" I mocked her
She quickly walked over to me hitting me in my chest , the bitch started goin crazy " get out ! Get out ! Get the hell out king" she screamed tears streaming down her face

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