Chapter 29
Beyonce's P.O.V
*15 minutes before the incident *
"Yeah we could do that this weekend." Chris said over the phone.
"Chris are you even listening to me, I said that I have to go to my grandmother's doctor's appointment." I exclaimed.
"Ohh shit, yeah." It's like I was talking to a brick wall and I was only hearing myself talk.
*TICK TICK TICK TICK TICK TICK *
You could hear on the other line. It was the sound of him typing on his keyboard.
"Chris!" I exclaimed.
"Yeah. " he answered and the typing stopped.
"Who you texting?" I asked simply.
"Bey don't be that girl mane it's not even that deep all I was doing was texting trey and Keith about meeting up later damn." He kinda snapped.
"Don't be that girl? It's not that deep? Chris all I asked was a simple question and you could of provided a less slick ass answer."
"Well you got your answer so what now you wanna argue over imaginary females okay bet." He said simply and I could almost hear the shrug of his shoulders and irritated me more.
"Sometimes you irritate me." I rolled my eyes.
"That's fine." He spoke simply. He then started to say something but tuned him out to see what was going on outside.
"Aye it's crackhead Bobby!" My neighbor mr John screamed out. He was and older man. Always sitting on his porch at night. Some people said he was like the neighborhood watch and most of the time shit didn't go down because of him.
"Bey you listening to me!" Chris shouted over the phone but I put my pillow over the phone and walked over to my window.
I then saw a dark figure run behind Bobby yelling about some shoes and I couldn't help but laugh.
"Boy ain't nobody teach ya not ta chase crackheads." Mr. John said laughing.
Before the boy could get his next sentence out he was held at gunpoint.
"Oh shit." Mr. John said ducking off into the house.
When the guy turned around I then realized it was Keith and gasped in shock. I immediately ran down the stairs of my apartment building and out the front door not caring if my grandmother saw. I grabbed my pocket knife just in case I had to cut a nigga.
I hid behind the tree And listened to the conversation that was still taking place.
"Yo mama was right, you a bitch boy." He said right before he hit Keith with the butt of the gun. His body fell to the ground going lifeless and I gasped. The dark masked man took off down the alley leaving him there. I ran up to his body and immediately checked for a pulse.
As soon as I felt it I sighed in relief knowing that he was ok and not brain dead or no shit. Wake your ass up Keith. I shook his body and tapped his face. About a minute or two later his arm jerked and hand grabbed mine.
"KEITH KEITH!" I then shined the light from his phone in his face as his eyes creaked open.
"OH MY GOD KEITH!" He sat up and pushed the light out his face.
"Bey??" He asked.
"How many fingers am I holding up?" I looked at me stupidly.
"My nigga I got robbed not amnesia." He snapped as he got up.
"Well I'm sure we can go to Aug and he can figure out who did this-"
"Bey you don't understand, and I can't go to Aug!" He exclaimed and I was taking aback. I have never seen Keith like this he's always so cheerful.
"Keith I'm just trying to understand and help-"
"You can't help me nobody can." He said taking off down the same alley.
"Keith!" I yelled. He waved his hands and cut the corner.
I honestly don't understand what the fuck is going on. It just don't make sense and whatever it was Keith sho nuff didn't wanna talk about it. I sigh thinking about it trying to process it as I went back into my apartment building. I do know for one thing if Keith was getting robbed he definitely wasn't texting no damn Chris I thought as I walked up the stairs.
"Oh shit Chris."
Keith's P.O.V
I ran around the corner and kept on running and running. I really had no fucking idea where I was going I just know I had to get away from my neighborhood, the scene of what just happened, bey and her questions, and that house. I don't know If I was trying to run away from myself or run wherever my legs could carry me, but some how I ended up on the front porch of Karin's house begging her to lay with me.
*KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK *
"Oh my gosh Keith what are you doing here?" She creaked open the door and looked behind her then back at me.
"Can I come in." I insisted, but she didn't make one move to let me in.
"I don't think that,that's a good idea. " she spoke nervously and I furrowed my eyebrows.
Awww shit here we go again.
Chapter 29✔
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