Killah Kuwonu

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Killah POV

I haven't seen Paris in a week, she gets Rob to drop Caleb off to avoid me.

Im sick of this, she wins.

I miss her!!

"You straight?" Rob asks.

"I'm fine." I say bluntly.

"Look I get you still a little mad at me, but you don't have to hide shit from me." He says.

"I got into a fight with Paris." I tell him.

"What you say?" He rolls his eyes.

"What makes you think I said something?" I mug his.

"You disrespectful, so what you said?" He raises his eyebrow.

"I said she ain't nothing but my baby mama." I mumble under my breath.

He slaps me up side my head.

I mug him.

"Go, I'll watch him." He says.

I nod getting up and leaving out.

I reached her house and knocked, she didn't answer, but her car outside. I took out my key and walked inside.

I hear her puking again.

I walk up the stairs and she was laying against the bathroom floor, she barely even made it to the toilet.

"Oh my God Paris what's wrong with you?" I ask her.

"T-The bug." She says weakly.

"This ain't not damn bug Paris it's been a week, come on I'm taking you to the doctor." I pick her up.

"No." She says.

"Fuck you mean no?" Is she insane?

She starts the sink and brushed her teeth, she reaches out for me. I lift her in bridal style and put her on her bed, she sits up.

"What's going on with you P, you got cancer? Are you sick?" I ask her.

I had the worst ideas running through my head, she can't die? Right? Nah she Paris, she good.

She shakes her head no.

"What's going on P? You're scaring me." I say truthfully.

She stands and grabs my face, she presses her lips against mine.

"I don't understand." I shake my head.

"Zion." She says delicately.

"Yes?" I ask.

"I have something to tell you, I lied to you." She says.

"Paris? The fuck did you do?" I was now worried.

Cause if Caleb ain't mine I'm about to burn this whole damn house down, Nah that's impossible he looks just like me.

Did she cheat?

"I never had a bug Z." She looks up at me with weird expression on her face.

Tears brimming her eyes.

I cup both sides of her cheeks.

"Tell me the truth Paris." I whisper to her.

"I'm Pregnant." She says.

"Who I'm bout to kill?" I ask her.

Ima kill him, ima make him suffer, ima get Burna to burn him!

FUCK!

She smacks me.

"You're the dad." She says.

"Bu— THE BEACH!" I yell.

She laughs.

I lift her off her feet and kiss her all over her gorgeous face.

"I don't care if you mad at me I'm marrying you Paris Kehlani, I will lock you in my damn basement and marry you." I squeeze her.

"Z?" She says.

"Yes?" I put her down.

She goes in her nightstand and pulls out a ring.

"What's this?" I ask.

"You were right, I hate to say it, but you were right. I can't live without you Zion, I love you. I know this is untraditional." She gets down on her knee.

I get down on mine and take off my chain, I unhook it and take the ring off it. I always kept it, you never know when would be the right time to re-propose.

"Where'd that come from?" She asks.

"I always kept it on me." I tell her.

I slide the ring on her finger and she slides the band on mine.

I look at it and it hand the words 'my killah' carved in it.

"Thank you Paris." I admire it.

"So were engaged again?" She asks.

"Yeah I guess, so we're having another baby?" I ask.

She smiles and nods.

I pull her into my arms and she starts crying.

"Thank you Paris, for everything. The kids, the love, for being my ride it die." I thank her.

I kiss her slowly, passionately. Words I thought I'd never use.

I finally got her back, this time...no fuck ups, no toxicity.

Just us.