Killah POV
I had finally convinced Paris to take online classes, cause I'm that nigga.
"Paris?" I call out.
I look around the house and find her in the kitchen with blood pouring out her side.
"Paris?!" I scream.
I kneel down beside her and start shaking her.
"Babygirl wake up." I pull her in my lap.
"Fuck!" I yell!
I pick her up and place her on the counter, she's still breathing but is unconscious.
I looo under her shirt and can't find where the blood is coming from, suddenly she bust out laughing.
"What the fuck is wrong with you?" I ask her quite harshly.
"You got pranked." She pulls out a camera and starts dancing.
"You so fucking childish." I roll my eyes and walk to my office.
"Y'all he mad at me, guess I ain't getting dick tonight." She says I'm the camera.
"You wasn't getting it in the first place." I yell out looking through some files.
"That's what he think." She laughs.
The way I ran out the office.
"Who you been fucking? Cause I ain't give you nun and you always home!" I glare at her.
"I'm kidding nigga, chill." She turns the camera towards me.
"Did I get you?" She asks.
"Could've damn near given me a heart attack." I suck my teeth annoyed.
She turns it back to herself.
"Y'all he fine." She says.
I hug her from behind and rock her back and forth, I look down at the camera.
"Get that shit out my face." I tell her.
She does her lil goodbye and turns it off.
"I should kill ya ass for real." I poke her.
"It was a joke. You been so stressed lately with work. I wanted to make you laugh." She pokes out her bottom lip.
"So you pretend to be dead?" I raise my eyebrow.
"Prettymuch." She smiles.
"I'll get you back baby." I peck her lips.
"I'll be waiting." She says sarcastically.
"I gotta do some work, but we finna do sum later ight?" I tell her.
She nods.
"It's cool if I invite Aysha over?" She asks.
"It's ya house too, do as you please. But no niggas in my crib that ain't gang!" I warn.
She kisses my cheek and nods.
I go back to my office and sit in my chair annoyed, I was still clung onto finding Paris's 'uncle'. But this nigga nowhere to be found, some documents stated he's dead, others say he's out west.
I get cut off by my phone ringing... "bigbootybethany🍑" it took everything in my soul for me not to answer.
"Me answering doesn't mean I did anything." I say to myself.
On the last ring I answer.
"What?" I ask.
"Hey Killah." She says lightly.
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Killah Kuwonu
Romance⚠️ Editing ⚠️ Thugs need love too. Paris a normal high school student, good grades, has high hopes and dreams to become a singer. When Killah moves in across the street, he finds out things about her no one knows. He seems to be the only one she c...
