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"Yea man, one of da neighbors heard Suyari's loud ass mouth and dats when they snitchin asses called da feds and got me locked up." Kevin said, talking on the phone with Dougie.

"Damnn." Dougie muttered, shaking his head.

"Yea & dey found out I was da one that killed dat bitch on LIVE last month, like what? Nigga dat was a month ago, late as hell." Kevin chuckled.

"You sick as hell, foo." Dougie chuckled.


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After finding out Kevin having to serve 5 months in prison, I was honestly confused.

He doesn't deserve 5 months in prison if he committed multiple murders! He killed someone at school, he killed Sharnique, he killed Jasmine, he killed the guy I partied with, and he killed that dude I had sex with in the stall and i'm pretty sure he killed plenty other people before he even met me and all I could really think of is why is this man serving 5 months?! He deserves a year at least.

Maybe I should plan on adding more months and tell them all the information I know about Kevin..he's a killer-

I hate that man...

But I guess i'll enjoy these 5 months by myself...without Kevin-

My phone suddenly ring, getting a call from a unknown number.

"Hello?"

"Hey girl, this Isis. I'm just callin you to ask you if you might've known why Kevin is in jail. Yo ass probably wonderin how I got yo numba but we'll worry bout that all later." She chuckled.

"Oh hey and it's a long story girl. So what happened was..."

I told her the whole story with Jasmine and how Kevin and I got into a deep argument.

"Well damnnn, the gun was unnecessary but frennn. Kevin is one crazy muthafucka' and all I can say is sometimes us bitches gotta watch what we say to him and i'm speaking from experience." Isis said.

"Why you say that?"

"Bro, I rememba the last time we argued and we were like..what? 16 or 15, I think. But we were just arguin nd shi and he suddenly ran off into his daddy's room and took his gun and started sprayin that muhfucka around in they living room, literally accidentally shooting his dad once he stepped into the living room. Ever since that day, I be watchin what I say to his crazy psychotic ass."

"Wait..Kevin did that?"

"Yesss."

"I actually believe you since Kevin literally almost tried to throw me off a balcony, he choked me up before, he put a gun to my head, and he punched me about two times-"

"Kevin punched you?"

"Yup, but only because I 'provoked' him into hitting me and I still take that as an excuse." I popped the p.

"Do you hit him back?"

"I pretty much don't hit him back but I would say..I be beating his ass." I chuckled.

"Girllaaaa, that nigga prolly love you cuz ain't no way he lettin a female beat his ass." Isis chuckled.

"I mean..he sometimes hit back. One time, he literally punched me so hard off guard and made me hit the counter top in his kitchen."

"Chilee, he maybe need therap-"

A knock on the door suddenly startles me.

"Oop, i'm gonna have to call you back Isis. I'm so sorry." I nervously chuckled.

"Naw girl, you fine. I'll holla at chu lata." She hangs up with that, leaving me going downstairs to open the door.

Once I open the door, I get greeted by VON carrying a bag of wingstop.

"Heyyy!" I squealed, wrapping my arms around his neck as he now picks me up.

"When'd you come down here?" I asked, smiling hard as ever.

"Shii, today. I wanted it to be a surprise since ian had nothing to do from where I stay at." Von said.

"Awee- oh, my room is upstairs if you're wondering where it is." I chuckled, seeing him trying his best to find my room with him still carrying me.

"Aw ok."


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"This is sooo good." I said biting into the spicy korean bbq wing.

A/N: ts taste so good bro, i'm cravin sum rn sadly :( & then the friessss on the sidee?!! lemme su, i'm gettin hungry writin about ts-


"Why didn't you get you something to eat?"

"I already ate on ma way here, das why."

"Ohh okay."

After eating up all my food, Von and I chose to chill and put on a random movie we don't know.

"Why do you keep looking at me like that?" I asked, shyly.

"What? I can't look at chu?"

"I mean..you can but you don't have to look at me in a way that you want me." I chuckled.

"What if I say, I do want chu?"

He slowly closes the gap between us, making his nose slightly touch mines.

"T-then you do?"

He chuckled at my response before connecting our lips together slowly and sensually.

Feeling his tongue in my mouth left chills running down my spine as he kept his hand on my neck firmly.

He then got to tugging on my leggings which made me pulled back from him.

"Wait...Don't you wanna get to know me first?" I asked.

"Hell yea, I can't get nun yet?" He asked.

"Uh...I-I have to wait 6 weeks before I do all that."

"Why is det?"

"I-I recently had s-surgery last week ago and the doctors told me I had to wait for about 6 weeks before I can do allΒ that." I lied but not technically since I didn't want him to know I had a baby and scare him away.

"Damn.." He muttered under his breath.



3 MONTHS LATER


"Ughh!" The bed headboard banged against the wall loudly as Von repeatedly hits my g-spot.

The size of Von's penis was big but...just wasn't big as Kevin's-

Von bit his lip at the sight of my ass jiggling with every hard thrust he gave me as I moaned nonstop.

You're probably wondering if we're fucking in my bedroom which we aren't. Von ordered a hotel for him and I and I've been missing school for about the whole week.

(Von is 26 y'all...)

And about that...I actually lied to him saying I was 23 since I wouldn't probably have a chance with him if I told him I was 17.

"You like dis shit? Hm?" He speedens up his pace, trying to get a response out of me.

"Y-yesss!" I moaned loudly, not caring if the people next door or downstairs can hear us.

Now onto Kevin?

He's currently still in Jail and he calls every now and then to check on me and the baby.

He even apologized to me about putting a gun against my head and I of course accepted it but didn't apologize to him about the Von situation.

I shouldn't have to apologize to him..

Like he said, 'we're not together.'

I wanted to change my phone number so Kevin wouldn't dare get in contact with me again.

I'm definitely cutting all ties with him this time.

If it's worth not letting Kevin see his baby, I'm down with it because eventually my parents are gonna move to a different state where no one I know will be at.

OR...I will just find my own place with the help of my parents without telling anybody where I live at..Including Kevin.


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"I miss you, man." Kevin said on the phone.

"I miss you too, Kevin." Suyari sighed.

"Whatchu wanna do when I get out dis bih?"

"Um...spend time with you maybe?"

"Oh foreal? Yu haven't been talkin to no otha nigga, have you?" He asked.

"No Kevin, I only see myself with you and only you." Suyari said, sounding plain.

"Yu gon' make a nigga cry." He faked sobbed, making Suyari chuckle.

"How the baby doin?" He asked.

"She's surprisingly doing good, her looks haven't really came in yet."

"Oh ok, das wassup. Just kno I can't wait to see y'all man. A nigga strugglin in dis bih, ain't no real food in hea." He sighed.

"I mean, if I had the money to send you some food..I would."

"It's fine, ma. I gotta go na."

"Ok, talk to you late-"

"I love you." He interrupted before hanging up, leaving me stunned.

I try processing the words he finally let out..

He loves me?

He's only saying that because he's in jail..huh?

Or is he saying that because he truly do love me..?

I ignored his words and got back to laying on Von's chest who was knocked out on the bed.

I take the time to observe his handsome face while thinking in deep thought again.


He loves me..?


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"Yu finally told her huh? I'm proud'a you bro." Camrin said, talking on the phone with Kevin.

"Yea man, I couldn't keep dat shit holdin in."

"Cute shi cute shi, but aye. What if shorty doin sumthin' behind yo back?"

"Why yu ask dat?" Kevin asked.

"Shorty been movin a little weird lately. Like, ever since she came over to chill with us and Isis, tell me why she get a phone call and the contact name say 'Von.' Like nigga who da fucc is Von? And then she had the nerve to excuse herself from us and took the call privately man. Dat shit was mad sus to me bro." Camrin chuckled.

"This happened recently?"

"Hell yea, literally last week."


"So she still talkin to dis nigga...I guess I gotta do what I gotta do." Kevin muttered to himself.


Suyari?

Kevin?

Von?

Thoughts?

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