Stormy Weather

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Mila
Chapter 79
May 31,2016

I ran my hand over my face as I walked back and forth in Rainie's house in the hood . She was suppose to be here 5 hours ago. We were suppose to be going out with Nora and Frankie. I tried calling her back and she never answered. I was worried because she had hung up on me and I swear I heard Bookers cousins in the background. I would never forgive myself if they hurt Rain. I actually lied to Rain. Booker didn't come to my job. She showed up at my house last night and she was drunk. She actually did lay hands on me, but I didn't want Rain to get involved but it seems like she did anyway. I groaned and ran my hand down my face.  I checked the time on my phone. It was getting close to 9.

I walked over and grabbed my keys off of her coffee table. I was going to find her. I have no idea where I was going to look but I was going to drive around until I did. I jumped when I heard her front door slam shut. I quickly ran to the front door. I watched as she locked the door and sighed.

"Jamila," she said calmly.

I felt my body freeze. She has never called me by my first name unless we are having sex or like a heart to heart, and this didn't feel like a heart to heart. She slowly turned around and my heart dropped. Her lip was busted her tie was hanging loosely off her neck and her shirt was half tucked into the front of her pants. She looked at me and smirked. She grabbed my hand and I shivered. She was cold as fuck.  Her eyes were dark brown and cold. She pulled me over to the couch and sat us down.  I placed my hands on the side of her face as I moved her head looking for anymore damaged.

"You have 10 seconds to tell me what happened last night," she said and moved my hands from her face.

"Nothing," I said as I examined her face.

There was no real emotion. Her breathing was gone. She was scaring me. I placed my hand in the center of her chest.

"Jamila," she said more sternly.

I quickly moved my hand she was like ice. 

"It was nothing," I said as I looked down at my hands.

I heard her chuckle and I felt her stand up.

"Ms. Rose. I just fought off  about 5 people or so;  then I had to go on a removal. So I'm pretty fucking heated right now. So you better tell me what happened," she said as she slightly raised her voice at me.

I jumped at the bass in her voice. I kept my focus on my shaking hands. I bit my lip.

"Booker came over last night. She was drunk and we got into it," I said as I looked at her with tears in my eyes.

I watched as she nodded her head and laughed. She took off her jacket and threw it on the couch next to me. Making me jump. I was in trouble. She was mad and I was terrified .

"I'm going to ask you this once and don't fucking lie to me," she said softly as she kneeled down infront of me.

I bit my bottom lip as the tears came faster. Lying again was not an option. Apparently I suck at it. But I only did it because I was scared for her and us. Booker is crazy and I didn't want nothing to happen to Rain.

"Did she hit you?" She asked me.

I looked at her and broke down. I placed my head in my hands. I heard her sigh as she pulled me into her body and I cried hard into her shirt. I felt her her rub my scalp gently. She was so mad but still so gentle with me. Her body was getting colder. I placed my hand on her neck as I pulled her closer and she rocked me. I notice her pulse was fading quickly.

"Let me see," she said as she pulled back from the embrace.

I shook my head no. I was so damn embarrassed and I felt stupid. I gasped as I felt Rain pull me up to my feet.she was still gentle with me. I felt her place her hands on the bottom of my hoodie as she pulled it up.

"Stop Rain!" I yelled at her as I pushed her back.

"Ms. Rose," she said sternly

"Its over Rain! What the fuck you think you gonna do? She is crazy as fuck and I know she is gonna be looking for us! You just signed us a  one way ticket to our graves!" I yelled at her and slapped her in her chest and cried.

She just looked at me and quickly pulled my hoodie off my body taking my shirt with it. I gasped and covered my breast as she eyed the front of my body. She grabbed my arms and turned me around. She ran her cold hand over the bruises on my back. I felt her arms wrap around my waist as she pulled me closer. Her heartbeat was gone. Her body temperature was gone.

"I'm more dangerous than she is Ms. Rose," she said.

"She.." I started to say as my voice got caught in my cries.

"Why didn't you call me?" She asked lowly.

"I was scared and ashamed," I said between my cries.

"I'm suppose to protect you," she hissed and let me go.

She grabbed her jacket and placed it back on her body.

"Where are you going?" I asked her as I turned around to see her tucking her shirt in her pants.

"Call them and tell them we will catch up with them another time. You go lay in my bed and relax. I'm going to go get some food and I will be back. Don't fight me on this Ms. Rose. I'm tired and mad as fuck," she said as she fixed her tie.

I couldn't say anything. I just nodded my head. I felt her place her cold hand on the side of my face as she pecked my lips.

"Go lay down baby," she said as she grabbed her keys and walked back out the door.

I broke down and cried my heart out. She was so mad and I don't know how to fix it. I picked up my phone and sent a message to Frankie. I placed my phone back on the table and laid on the couch as I silently cried. Booker always did this. She would fuck up all my relationship because I was done with her. She had killed this for me yet again. She was making it hard for me to ever feel that love I wanted. I closed my eyes and cried myself to sleep.

                  Stormy

"You got that address for me?" I asked one of my connects.

"You know I do Stormy," he said and chuckled.

"Ight send it to my phone. Then can somebody meet me in 10 minutes so we can ship her ass off?" I asked Chris.

"Of course. Anything for our favorite connect in the world," he said and chuckled.

I laughed and shook my head. I hung up the phone and put the address into my GPS . I sighed and ran my hand down my face. My body was sore. Some girl hit me in my ribs with a bat. And another bitch pulled the shit out of my ear. I was still pissed about that when I got home. I wasn't to mad at Ms. Rose for lying to me. I get it. I truly do but when I heard she laid hands on her from  that dirty dread head girl, and I saw her bruises . I lost it.

I pulled up to the house. I drove around the block and parked my car. I refused to have any damage done to my baby and I knew damage would be done.

I got out of the car and placed my hands in my pockets. I made my slow walk towards my targets house. I cracked my neck as the warm breeze blew across my face. It was the same feeling Ms. Rose gives me.

"Hey DJ," I said and smirked.

"Damn Stormy you still got that creepy ass 6th sense nigga," she said as she came out of the bushes.

"Of course. Does Sin and Red know you here?" I asked her.

"Nope. They are sleep," she said and laughed.

"Well thanks for coming with me," I said as we approached the house.

All the lights were on. I smirked and looked over at Deja.

"You know I gotcha. Besides I did have fun at Walmart," she said and smirked.

Deja was actually at Walmart when the fight broke out. She jumped in and helped me out. We almost killed all of them but Sin had came out and stopped us. After she damn near beat our asses. She was the reason my lip was busted.

"I'm just glad you were in the city this weekend," I said.

"Me too," she said as we walked up to the door and knocked.

"Sin still had a mean ass southpaw," I said and laughed.

"That right ain't no joke either," she said and laughed.

"Are you strapped?" She asked me.

"Pops said never to go without one," I said.

"We might not need it," she said as the door opened.

"Who the fuck are you?" Some dude asked.

I smirked and looked at DJ. We both drew our fist back and punched buddy dead in his face. It might have been to much force but I don't give a shit.

"The mail bitch," DJ said as we walked around him and into the house.

"What the fu--," before the girl could finish I punched her in the throat and threw her into a wall.

I wiped my hand on my pants and placed them back into my pockets as I made my way to the living room. I smirked as I watched some stud giving a guy some head. I grabbed my phone and started to record it.

"Booker," I said as she turned around and stopped her process.

I licked my lips and sent the video to Mila. She was going to be so piss at me but then again who knows. I placed my phone back in my pocket.

"Am I interrupting your little kick back?" I asked as she stood up and fixed her clothes.

"Are you surprise your little crew didn't take me out?" I asked her.

She looked at me and laughed. I smirked as I watched DJ lean against the door frame. I watched as Booker licked her lips and snapped her fingers. DJ got shoved into the room and next to me as 18 people came out.

"We are a gang nigga," she said.

Me and DJ busted out laughing. She looked pissed off.


"I don't think you understand. The two of us can take on 8 or so of your people no problem. We might not be in a gang,but we know some people who are. I don't like talking to fuckboys and fake ass gangsters. So long story short, we are sort of part of a Mafia," I said.

"Y'all ain't shit," she said.

I shrugged my shoulders. I was done talking and Deja had already blacked out. I licked my lips as my other side I kept locked away. Deep down on the inside surface.

"So now y'all can't talk?" She said as I read her lips.

"Yo cousins won't be talking to much either," Deja said.

I smirked as her eyes got big.

"Where are they?" She asked.

"Ask your boss man. Who I might add is not to happy right now," Deja said and laughed while I smirked.

"Fuck y'all! Y'all ain't shit," she said as the last part of her rant went unheard by me.

I heard no voices. But I could definitely pick up on sounds and movements. I smirked as the first dude charged at me. I looked at him and smirked before I ducked and wrapped my forearm around his neck and my elbow on his shoulder. I tighten my grip as I choked him out.

I looked at Deja as she broke this girl's arm. I looked over at Booker and smirked. I looked down at the dude and thought about cracking his neck. I mean they have seen us. I shrugged and snapped his neck. I let his body fall to the ground as I stood back up and brushed my pants off. I smirked and cracked my neck. I looked at Deja as she strangled the poor girl to the brink of death before she let her go and stood up.

"Who's next?" DJ asked and as on cue they all came to rush us.

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