Seven

Chapter twenty three

"Cree I am okay. Calm down." Seven said trying to pull away as he held onto her tightly. He was finally back home and she was the first person he wanted to see. "Don't let go yet baby please." He said. "Creation everything is fine. I promise i'm okay." Seven said. He pulled away and grabbed her face. She was expecting him to kiss her but he just stared. "Yes?" She said waiting for him to say something. "I'm so in love with you Seven. You don't know how grateful I am that i'm even looking at you right now." Cree said. "Baby I wasn't in any real danger. Your family protected me i'm okay. Don't be sad i'm right here." Seven said. "I just can't stop thinking." Cree said.

"About what?" She asked. "He told me he killed you. He told me he killed you and my son and in that moment my heart stopped. I wouldn't be able to live if something had happened to one of y'all. Especially since it was because of me." Cree said. "Me and Cj are okay. Nothing is gonna happen to us. Don't worry." Seven said. "I know but I put you and Santana in danger. What if something would have happened to him?" Cree asked. "But nothing did. Creation don't beat yourself up about this. You helped all those girls. You deserve some kind of reward. I'm proud of you." Seven said. "But I hurt the people I love." Cree said. "Baby no you didn't. You didn't do that." Seven said.

"King can't play ball no more. And Prince." Cree said. "They will both be fine." Seven said. "He on fucking life support Seven. Name one person you know that came back from that." Cree said. "Calm down okay? You know Prince is really strong. He can pull through this I know it." Seven said. She wasn't really good with words but she wanted Cree to feel better. "I'm just glad you okay. I missed you so much." Cree said. "I missed you too. How are you feeling?" Seven asked rubbing his cheek. "I feel terrible but I gotta go see Prince. Can you come with me baby?" He asked. "Of course. Let me just get dressed and i'll meet you in the car." Seven said. "Alright i'll be out there." Cree said.

As he was walking out he ran into Laron and Quincy. "What's up man ian know you was back." Laron said giving him a handshake. "Yeah I just got here this morning." Cree said. "Shouldn't you be getting some rest? I heard you got hit a few times." Quincy said. "Yeah man but I got important shit to do." Cree said. "Shid I feel you on that." Laron said. "Yeah." Cree said nodding. "Aye did Seven tell you what that nigga Devon said to her?" Quincy asked. "Nah what you talking bout?" Cree asked. "She was in her room the other day crying cause he told her he never gave a fuck about the baby and he just wanted to crack some shit like that." Quincy said. "He made my baby cry??" Cree asked. "Yeah I seen it with my own eyes." Quincy said. "Now why would you tell him that?" Laron asked.

"He deserves to know." Quincy said. "It's all good best believe i'm gone handle that shit. Right on for telling me because Seven ain't say nothing about it." Cree said. "I knew she wouldn't." Quincy said. "Yeah I know. I'll see y'all later tho i'm finna shake I gotta go see Prince." Cree said. "Alright I hope he get better soon bro. I'll see you later." Laron said before Cree walked out the house. He got into his car and pulled out his phone as he waited for Seven. He was about to connect to the aux when he started getting a call from a private number. He decided to answer and the line was quiet for a couple seconds. He was about to hang up when he heard a voice. "Hello? Cree?" She said. "Who the fuck is this?" He asked.

"It's me. Bianca." She said. He paused. "Hello?" She said. "How the hell you get this number?" Cree asked. "Don't worry about that. I heard you got shot Cree I just wanted to make sure you were okay." Bianca said. "I'm straight don't worry about me and what I got going on." Cree said. "It's been forever Cree. We really need to talk. Are you at home?" Bianca asked. "No. What is you talking bout. I don't got a damn thing to say to yo hoe ass. Don't call me no more." Cree said before hanging up the phone. He started playing his music and sat back in his seat trying to figure out why the fuck Bianca thought it was okay to contact him. They hadn't talked since they broke up one year ago and now she was popping up out the blue. He thought it was weird.