23.| Weekends

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The drama with Chris and Kayla slowly started to die down. She still hasn't apologized for the catastrophe she caused but at this point Chris didn't care. Sabrina made him put a restraining order out on her. Kayla was also put on probation for the false police report. Even though everybody thought she deserved jail time. Sabrina isn't planning on just letting things go completely, Kayla will catch hers in due time.

Keith
Two Weeks Later

Ever since the situation with my sister I've been keeping my distance. I kept feeling like everybody was judging me based off of what she did. I was getting side eyes, felt like everybody was whispering about me.

So I decided to take a little break.

I flew out to LA last week and ever since I've been here I've been confused as to why I even left. I know I say it was for my mom but I barely even see her.

LA was my escape from all the bullshit back in Atlanta. Now that I'm here I don't even want to go back.

Stretched out across my hotel bed I scanned through the channels on the TV. My phone buzzed next to me, glancing over at it, I could see April's picture. It rung a couple more times then stopped.

Taking a deep breath I sat up and ran my hands over my face. We haven't talked since I left. She doesn't even know where I am. I know she's been to my house, maybe stopped by my moms place too.

Grabbing my phone I got ready to text her when my hotel room door opened.

"You're still in the bed? Get up."

"I'm chilling today." I responded.

"Keeeeiiith, you know LA better than I do, you're supposed to be my tour guide."

"Brittany I'm tired. Maybe tomorrow."

"Ugh, alright." She climbed on the bed next to me. "I thought you and April weren't talking?"

Locking my phone I placed it on the night stand. "We aren't."

"Oh." After kicking off her shoes she laid her head on my lap. "I don't see why you left this amazing place to go back to crazy ass Atlanta. I've been here for a few days and I'm ready to relocate already."

"I thought going back home was the right thing to do at the time."

"What made you have a change of heart?"

"Ever since I been back home it's been a bunch of bullshit, every other day it's something it's like I can't catch a damn break."

"Well to be totally honest with you, it's because of the person you're involved with. April is always in drama. I can't tell you how many times she's been put out of the club because she was fighting. Her and her siblings are crazy as hell, they stay in a bunch of bullshit. Everybody that works in that shop of hers is messy."

I leaned back and twisted the top of my hair.

"The root of your problem is your precious little April." She continued.

"April is a good girl, the drama seems to always find her, she never starts it."

"Just keep telling yourself that. You know I'm right. If I wasn't you'd be in Atlanta with her and not here with me."

"Brittany it's not like I planned on being here with you. I just so happen to run into you while I was out here."

"So why have me in your hotel? It was your suggestion for me to stay here. I could've stayed where I was."

"You told me that you didn't want to go back to your hotel because all of those other girls were there. I was just trying to be nice."

"I see you like lying to yourself a lot." She chuckled.

"Brittany, I love my girlfriend we're just not a good space right now. Having you here might not be a good idea but I can tell you one thing for sure nothing will happen between me you. I'm not about lose April."

"It doesn't even matter if we do anything, the moment she finds out we shared a hotel room she's going to flip."

"She's not going to find out, so I'm not tripping."

Brittany made a face. I wanted to check her about it but I was over this conversation at the moment. Getting off the bed, I headed into the living room of my suite and laid on the couch and cut on the TV.

I know she shouldn't be here but she gave me a sob story about how she was in a hotel with like 5 other bitches and me being the good dude I am decided to let her stay here with me.

But NOTHING happened.

I'm not a cheater, when I'm in a relationship I'm 100% committed to that person. Brittanys right though, if April finds out about this she's going to lose her mind. I'd do the same if she left and had Quavo in her hotel room.

That's why I'm going to make sure that she doesn't find out about this, ever!

She's already going to be pissed about me just dipping off to LA without saying anything but like I mentioned before, I needed a break. I mean I could've just told her that but I knew that would just give her something else to fuss about and that's the last thing I wanted to hear.

Maybe I should text her just to let her know that I'm alright at least.

But I know that conversation is going to lead to others that I really don't want to have.

I'll just wait until I see her. It'll be better to explain everything face to face anyway.

April

I sat in my work chair and just stared at Keith's contact. This fool has basically fell off the face of the earth. He's not at his moms, he's not at home. I haven't got any calls or texts. He hasn't posted on Instagram or Snapchat, I mean what's really going on?

Was doing this so that I could let him be? Maybe he just ain't man enough to break up with me the normal way but what reason does he even have to break up with me?

Keith has been acting strange ever since that bullshit with his sister.

I hope he doesn't think everyone is mad at him. We know his sister did that bullshit all on her own. If he was guilty I'm sure he wouldn't had turned her in and what exactly would he gain out of framing my brother.

Taking a deep breath I locked my phone and sat it up on my station.

Dion walked over to me. "Hey boo, you okay?"

"Yeah, I'm good."

"You sure?"

I nodded.

"So is Keith coming back around or what? I feel like that nigga straight abandoned us." He said.

"Shit, you? I have no clue where Keith is or if he's coming back. I've been trying to call and text him but I haven't gotten a response. I'm kind of getting worried now."

"I pray nothing bad happened to him."

"Me too Dion, but I gotta figure out what's going on. Nobody just randomly disappears for no reason."

"Yeah that's weird. He ain't cheating is he?"

"No! I give him more than enough reasons not to and he's not that kind of guy."

"You sure? I like Keith and I love the way he makes you happy but have you ever thought maybe he's just a little too perfect."

"He's not cheating Dion. I've dealt with a cheater and Keith is nothing like that."

"It's more than one kind of cheater. Don't be blinded by love again boo."

I just looked up at him. "I'm not blinded by anything. I know he's not cheating. We're good."

"Okay, I believe you."

Before I could say anything else, my phone buzzed. I grabbed it hoping it was Keith but it was my sister.

Opening her a message a picture popped up. It was a screenshot from Instagram from that chick Brittanys page.

Why was she sending me this?

Nique๐Ÿ‘ญ๐Ÿ˜˜ - I think I found Keith ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿ˜• - 3:49pm

I made the picture larger.

Brittany was sitting on someone's stomach in her lingerie. That body was Keith's for sure. I can spot him from a mile away.

@SoBrittany Her man is my man ๐Ÿ˜›๐Ÿค—๐Ÿ˜

I looked up at Dion and he just shook his head. This can't be real!

Another message popped up from Nique

Nique๐Ÿ‘ญ๐Ÿ˜˜ - Biiiiih, they're in LA together! - 3:52pm

"Dion, wanna go to LA?" I asked.

"Ima go pack, meet you at your house boo." He walked away.

I got up and started putting my things away.

So this nigga flys to LA just to be with this raggedy ass bitch. He swore he would never play me like that.

I should've known better than to believe anything that comes out of any niggas mouth.

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