L&F Chapter 18

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Y/N POV

After finding out about Kelly's pregnancy I just needed time and space to think, I figured it'll be best if I ended things with Crystal so that's what I did I mean hiding cheating and hiding a relationship is one thing, but I can't hide a whole child. Last night I might have overreacted but Kelly knows I didn't mean any of that shit, the moment the results come back saying the baby is mine I'll drop everything and wait for her hand and foot.

Today my cousin is throwing a kick back and I thought this would be a good way to distract myself for awhile, I wanted to go with a different look today I want to be comfortable but stylish at the same time. I thought I would look good in all black so that's what I'm going for

I spray on my favorite Tom Ford cologne and grab my keys since I'm decked out in all black it's only right if I ride in my customized Matt black Dodge Challenger

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I spray on my favorite Tom Ford cologne and grab my keys since I'm decked out in all black it's only right if I ride in my customized Matt black Dodge Challenger

I spray on my favorite Tom Ford cologne and grab my keys since I'm decked out in all black it's only right if I ride in my customized Matt black Dodge Challenger

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I climb into my car programming the kick backs address into the gps once it's set I start my drive to the location. I turn on the street where's the kick back is and find me a parking spot. I step out my car straightening my clothes before walking through the door, I'm immediately hit in the face with the smell of weed and overpowering perfumes/colognes I look around the many bodies for my cousin, there he is I walk up to my much older cousin Nas and dab him up

"Aye Nas wassup cuz, I haven't seen you in a minute what's been going on" Nas is also a rapper he's well respected in the game, we didn't see each other to much going up one being the age difference and the other being me living down south and him in New York. I was always kind of like that younger sibling looking up to their older sibling wanting to do everything they do.

"Wassup up cuzzo you gotten so big on me. I ain't been in to nothing for real just out here you know" he pop his collar, this man is the most cockiest person you'll ever meet "Buttt what's been going on with you?"

"Sigh* a lot but I'm here to forget about that for right now. Let's get drunk and faded let's turn up!"

One of his friends hand me a bottle I pop it open toasting up with Nas and his people before taking a swig out the bottle. For the next hour I'm just having the time of my life  with good people, but like always all good things must come to an end I placed my phone on silent about 10 minutes ago because Beyoncé kept calling me I figured Kelly must've told her the news and was calling to get on my ass. I pull my phone from my back pocket taking it off silent, I see the notifications of Beyoncé calling me 9 times knowing Bey never calls me I rush to a quiet secluded corner figuring whatever the issue was had to be important. I get an incoming phone from Bey for the 10th time I answer the call

"Hell-" gets cut off

"Y/N IT'S KELLY SHE'S BEEN HURT  SHE NEEDS YOU HERE LIKE NOW!!!"

My heart drops to my feet what does she mean Kelly been hurt?! What happened? Who did it? Is she ok? I rush out the ignoring the stares of the partiers

"WHERE'S SHE AT? SHE OK? SEND
ME THE ADDRESS TO THE HOSPITAL I'M ON MY WAY RIGHT NOW"

My phone dings with the hospital location Beyoncé just sent me I type the location into my car gps and speed there. I sped through the streets of LA breaking many traffic laws not giving a damn about them or the police, the only thing I can think about is if Kelly and my baby are ok. I swear to god if there's someone behind this I'll kill them. I bring my car to a screeching halt I hop out the car rushing through the door

"Hey I'm look for my girlfriend Kelly Rowland where is she"  we're actually not together as of yet but I know she'll never let me in if I say otherwise

"She's in room number 34 floor 3"

I rush up the hallway luckily someone was coming out of the elevator so I just ran inside before the doors close, I repeatedly press on the button numbered 3. The doors finally open and I run down the hall looking for room number 34, finding the room I burst threw the door. The first thing I see amongst opening the door is Kelly hooked up on all types of machines and Beyoncé by her side, I cautiously walk closer to the bed getting a closer look at her face I become enraged at the sight it looks as if it's a handprint, I look further down seeing tubes also attached to her stomach, I look at her stomach seeing purple-ish red-ish coloring . Before jumping to conclusions I gently press my hand onto her stomach to see if it's tender to the touch.

She hisses, I immediately become enraged cause how the fuck she get bruising on her stomach

"WHO DID THIS?!" I look between Kelly and Beyoncé waiting for one of them to answer

"Y/N just calm down ok" 

Beyoncé says. Don't get me wrong any other time I'll love Beyoncé but right not I wanna smack the fuck out her, how can you tell me to calm down when my girl AND my unborn child was just put in harms way

"WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU MEAN CALM
DOWN I'M NOT CALMING DOWN SHE'S HURT!!! SO ITS EITHER ONE OF YALL TELL ME WHO DID THIS OR I GO FIND OUT FOR MYSELF!!"

Kelly starts crying and Beyoncé sighs

"Tim did it"


That's all I needed to hear I'm finna go fuck that weird looking nigga ass up I walk out the door with no other words needed to be said Beyoncé run towards me grabbing my arm trying to stop me I push her off and continue out the door. First thing first I need to find where this nigga at, yes I know just who to call. I got this old friend I used to hang out with all the time growing up in the hood and I swear to god this man can find a damn dead person if you needed him too. He grew up to become one of the most dangerous and riches drug kingpins he goes by the street name GHOST

 He grew up to become one of the most dangerous and riches drug kingpins he goes by the street name GHOST

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I call his number

"......Yo G I need a favor bruh, I need you to meet me at the spot I'm also finna slide you something real quick....... Bet"

I try to suppress my anger enough to talk in code I don't want no mishaps and the feds on my ass I send him a text send him Tim's name and picture

On the ride to the spot I get rid of the jewelry and accessories I was once wearing I pull up to the abounded house me and Ghost brought way back when I was still in the streets, we only use this location when it's an emergency so no one really knows about it except a select few. I walk into the old barely standing house I walk into the kitchen where we hold all our important meetings.

"Alright G what you got"

"I tracked his phone down and was able to pinpoint it just outside the city at an old high school friends house (random place) the drive is no more than an hour but I already got the short cuts mapped out so we should be able to cut that time in half. Let's take one of the cars we keep here that way it's untraceable, leave your smartphone off, and glove up let's ride out!"

We dap each other up before putting gloves on and putting on our game faces. I'm going to make this nigga pay for coming for mines.

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