"You been blowing too many stacks, you let the fame get to ya head . But it's cool, don't worry bout us, me and my baby we gon be alright ." 💸
Make sure you read Summer Sneakin' 🍒 first to understand what's going on .
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A L A N A P O V ❄️
I sit on the cold marble floor of the hotel room with my head buried in my knees .
"Nala, I'm sorry !" Kentrell apologises for the 8th time .
I shake my head as the tears continue flowing .
"Please stop crying babe, you stressing ain't good for the baby ." He tries to come near me again but I move away . "What's it gon take for you to forgive me ?"
"A time machine ." I mumble .
"Huh ?"
"A FUCKING TIME MACHINE KENTRELL !!" I snap . He just stares at me blankly . "DO YOU EVEN REALISE WHAT YOU'VE DONE ?! YOU KILLED MY FUCKING DADDY !!"
"Ok, hold up . If I hadn't stopped him, he woulda shot you right in yo stomach, killing you and the baby !"
"Maybe you shoulda just let him !"
"You don't mean that..."
"Yes, I do !"
"Nala, calm down ."
"I CAN'T CALM DOWN ! DO YOU HAVE ANY IDEA WHAT IT'S LIKE TO BE CONSTANTLY WALKING AROUND FEELING LIKE YOU'RE CARRYING A BOMB WITH A FUCKING TIMER !?"
His facial expression changes to confusion .
"Wait, what ?"
"Face it Kentrell . . . We can both pretend I don't have cancer for as long as we want, doesn't change the fact that I do !"
"Nala, you are getting better . . . The doctors said so, right ?"
"Maybe...they didn't exactly...say that ." I look down at the floor .
"What ? . . . You mean the treatment isn't working ?"
"I don't know Trell . . . They haven't given me any specific results yet so we just gotta wait..."
"So you saying there's a chance you won't get better ??" His eyes widen .
My eyes start to well up and before I can even respond to his question there are tears streaming down my face again . He sits down beside me and wraps his arm around me as I cry into his chest .
