El and I looked at each other. He read the panic on my face because he grabbed my hand and drove a little faster.
“Sweetie, I’m on my way, okay? Can you please wait until I get there before you do anything rash? Please Key, I need both of you.”
“You probably should hurry because if I figure out what this bitch changed the code to on the gun safe, I am going to blow his dick off.”
“Stay on the phone with me, Key. I’m almost there. What is that beeping sound?”
“I’m trying to figure out the code to the gun cabinet,” Keeva answered.
“Key, no! Please don’t open that cabinet.”
“He must have changed the code, and I can’t get in here anyway,” she relented.
“Sweetheart, please move away from the gun cabinet. I wouldn’t be able to take one of you getting hurt.”
“Fuck him! His cheating ass should be hurt!”
What?
El looked at me again and squeezed my hand.
“What do you mean, Key?”
“I mean he stuck his dick in some bitch that’s been texting his phone. When I asked him about it, he looked at me like I was speaking African.”
“Afr…” I started.
“Don’t gotdamn correct me and tell me that African is not a language. I fucking know that but he looked at me like I was speaking gotdamn African!”
“You saw the text messages?”
“I picked up his phone because I heard it ding. I saw the text she sent.”
“Sweetie, we are pulling up.”
El pulled to the front of their house. I jumped out of the car before he was able to open my door. I made it to the front door of their house before him, but he stopped me before I could enter.
“I will go in first.”
The door was unlocked, so he entered first, and I followed behind him.
“Key,” I called out while staying behind El. I tried to get around him, but he stopped me.
“I’m in here,” she called out from her room.
We walked in to find her sitting on her bed facing the bathroom door. She had a large meat cleaver in her hand.
“Where is Kerem?”
“His punk, pussy, ass locked himself in the bathroom,” she pointed to the bathroom door with the knife.
“Is he hurt, Key?”
“Naw, he ain’t hurt, yet.”
“Give me the knife, please.”
She didn’t put up any resistance when I removed the knife from her hand and passed it to El. He took it out of the room.