Never Ever

Chapter Nineteen Part (2)

Chris

I woke out of my uncomfortable position in my seat, to my car moving side to side. I opened my eyes and saw three niggas staring at me outside of my car window.

"You lost bruh?" One said with a black mask that fit snug around his face. I reached for my car keys when he pulled out all black pistol. "Hey, hey I'm tryin' to have a simple conversation and you tryin' to interrupt it by driving off? Nah bruh you being disrespectful. You know what happen to niggas like you who disrespectful?" He placed the gun right to my window aiming at my head. I froze like a deer in headlights, A silent prayer was all I could do at this point. I lift my hands up in surrender. "Unlock the door and we can let you go but for disrespecting me we taking yo' car." I nodded and contemplated whether I should try to drive and chance of being shot or dying to get away. I placed my hand on the car door to unlock the door but just as I did I pushed the car starter button and swung the door open as hard as I could to knock him down. In that second his gun went off. Pain instantly over took my hand and my arm. But I couldn't let that stop me the adrenaline hit me and I sped off onto the street and I had to make my way to the hospital.

Wes

I stood on the other side of Kim and she had her gun pointed towards Abrielle. This situation was far more serious and dangerous than I thought it would or ever could be.

"Put your hands up so I can see them" Kim motioned towards me. I out them up slowly and took a deep breath.

"Kim you don't want to do this, she just a little girl." I reasoned with her.

"Little my ass, look at this b*tch! Does she looks little to you?" She swung the gun effortlessly.

"You know what I mean. She can't possibly be as successful, beautiful and sexy as you are." I dissimulated through my teeth. She quickly refocused her attention back to Abrielle. As I spoke I stepped slowly towards Kim, I was going to try to over power her and try not to get myself killed.

"Yeah, I know that but you didn't seem to think so a few minutes ago in your bedroom. And step back your too close unless you want to be in a body bag like her in a few seconds!" She turned her head to me and the gun still pointed to Abrielle. I raised my hands and stepped back slowly but I saw Abrielle eyes get a crazy look that she was about to do something that could put herself in peril. Abrielle took a step towards her, just when Kim was about to turn around but I had to try to distract her no matter how stupid Abrielle is being right now.

"...Because, you're married and I wanted to respect your marriage. And Chris is my bestfirend, you really want me to do that to him?"

" Look what he has done to me! He got together with this dumb b*tch! I never..." I stepped closer as the tears started to form in her eyes. She turned around and faced me and her shoulders hung as if she's given up.

"You and I can be if you get a divorce Kim. Because I know your a good person at heart. And all this is not you. Not you at all. That's why I turned you down." I wrapped my arms around her and squeezed her tight. "Just put the gun down and just let me help you." I reasoned with her. The gun slipped out of her hands but as soon as she did Abrielle grabbed it and pointed towards us.

"Abrielle.." Kim turned around and stepped back into me.

"You see what I mean? All this innocent sh*t was a lie." Kim mummered.

"Shut the f*ck up! What do you have to complain about huh?! You're not ugly. You're successful. You have a great husband and you don't even have children to worry about. WHAT IS YOUR F*CKING PROBLEM?!" Abrielle voice boomed in the room. She stepped closer and Kim backed away. She grabbed Kim's arm and held the gun to her temple.