《forbidden thug love》Is this war
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DELONTAY POV
I can't believe she shot me is it really that bad between us now. How we go from being in love to her ass trying to kill me ok well she shot me in the leg so she wasn't trying to kill me but really she shot me I swear this is going to be a long ass six months cause from the looks of it her ass is three months pregnant and I know she didn't think that dress was covering that up she has a small frame and a very flat but toned stomach so she was showing and showing well.
"what the fuck happened"I heard mama kay say as she came out the house with her gun in the air.I just shook my head her and her daughter I swear like really what the fuck is this
"Kadence shot me in the leg"I said turning on my one good leg and walking back into the house Mama Kay walked past me and opened the door but not before yelling out to king and my dad
"call imani yall kadence done shot delontay"mama kay said as she walked to the kitchen and poured me a glass of vodka. I looked at her like she had lost her mind this was no time to be drinking my baby mama just shot me in the damn leg like really
"drink it trust me when mani get here you going to need it we don't do hospitals they ask to many questions"mama kay said as she handed me the glass and went upsatair. I drunk the bitter liquid in one gulp that shit burnned like hell. I looked up to see my father and king standing by the office door laughing they think this shit is funny.
"what the fuck yall laughing at"I asked
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"she is just like her mother I swear she is"King said as he came and sat down on the couch beside me my dad had walked away and opened the door and this really pretty girl had walked in she was about five feet talk with curly brown hair green eyes and had a coke bottle shape who is this chick I thought to myself she was caring a medical bag so I'm guessing this was imani. she walked over to where me and king was setting
"whos damage is this katys or kadence"she asked as she pushed up my pants leg and went to work on removing the bullet and stiching me up
"oh this one is kadences work"king said
"that girl really needs to get her temper under control"imani said as she placed a bandage on my leg
"well she's pregnant now"profit said
"what now what idiot went off and got her pregnant or you kidding me"imani said like kadence beong pregnant was a bad this and did this bitch really just call me and idiot
"the person that you are bandaging up is the one that got her pregnant"king said
she looked up at me and shook her head "good luck with that may you live to see your child come into this world cause king almost didn't make it to see jadence or kay"imani said as she got up and headed towards the door "delontay you might want to run she's back"imani said as she walked out the door. Kadence came around the corner and looked at us like we owed her money.
"kadence you better not try to shoot nobody eles"king said
"i'm not daddy,delontay can I talk to you please"kadence said as she walked back out the front door would I be a bitch if I said I was scared.
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