𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑 𝟐 (𝐁𝐄𝐘𝐍𝐈𝐊𝐀)

𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐄𝐄

Welcome to chapter three of STRANGER TWO!  Make sure you all comments! This book has wayyy too many ghost readers! So please comment your thoughts throughout or even just answer the questions at the end!!!

This chapter's comment goal will be 200 Next update will be when the book hits 1200 reads. (I mean it this time !!!)

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𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑 TWO- 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 THREE

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"So you fucking vanish from your room and sleep with her?" Nasir fusses at me as I rub my temples. "Nas, I didn't sleep with her! She has a whole girlfriend who she lays with at night, I didn't sleep with her, I just sleep in the same suite as her! You aren't what Nala and I need right now." I explain and he chuckles. "Is this because I didn't want her home? She's home now so why are you acting like an overreacting bitch?" He asks and I scoff.

"Seriously, Nas? Did you just call me a bitch? After all you've put me through you'd think you'd understand. She's paying for something that I really need paid for—"

"What, psychiatric help? I'm a cop, I can get you help. I'm your boyfriend upon other things." He says before rubbing my cheek. "Nic—why are you being so stubborn about moving in with me, huh? Don't I keep you safe?" He asks. "She's just playing mind games with you. She wants to hurt you. She's going to." He brushes my hair behind my ear. "She doesn't—Nasir I don't—"

"I wouldn't lie to you. You know you tend to not—grasp onto reality all the time with your condition. You've been taking your medication, right?" He asks and I slightly nod. "Nasir I don't want to get hurt? What about Nala? Nasir, you're scaring me." I hyperventilate as he rubs my hands. "Nala—"

"Nala is just fine and so are you." I hear a spine chilling voice behind me as I'm pulled back. "And we've got things to discuss. I thought I told you to stay the fuck away from my hotel?" Beyoncé questions towards Nasir as he looks at me. I feel slightly as Beyoncé rubs me up against her waist.

A gun.

Where the fuck did she get a gun from and she's only been out a couple of days? Fuck. "Nasir, I don't want to speak to you after what you just called me." I say as part away from them. I watch as Beyoncé says something into his ear before his eyes widen and she walks off toward me. "Walk." She says as I follow behind her into the lounge.

"If I see that motherfucker again in my hotel? Onika—"

"You have a gun?! Where did you get a gun?! If you get caught I get in trouble." I scold and she chuckles. "You didn't see a gun. And even if you did—shut the hell up and you'll be fine." She says as we sit down. I feel a weight on my stomach before feeling a pressure and hearing a click. "Act normal, Onika." She threatens as I close my eyes and quickly nod.