Living Affair

forty three

Just as Kapri was getting to leave his house, he opened the door and there stood Montana on the other end. Montana bumped past Kapri as Kapri closed his door confused by his hostile behavior.

"Wassup-"

"Alyssa been letting that nigga beat on ha! Ha little friend came over to the house, telling me all this mufucking shit!" He yelled.

"I know, I know. We gotta-"

"That nigga is....You know?" Montana paused for a second looking at his best friend, "Fuck you mean you know?" He raised an eyebrow, suspiciously. He ain't tell him anything so he was caught off guard by his statment.

"Nah I was just saying-"

"Kapri did you leave yet?" Alyssa rubbed her eyes before looking up to see her brother in the living room. Both Montana and Kapri looked at Alyssa, before Montana looked back at Kapri with the hardest frown plastered on his face.

Kapri ran a hand down his face, "Nigga, it ain't-"

Montana ran up to Kapri and socked him in his face, causing Kapri to lose balance and fall, caught off guard by Montana's action.

Montana walked up to Kapri and sent several  blows to Kapri's face and body. Kapri didn't fight back, he just took it like a man.

"Montana, Stop!" Alyssa yelled, running over to the two men. Montana didn't let up and he sent punches to Kapri. Alyssa begged and begged Montana to stop as she watched him beat Kapri viciously. "Montana, you're gonna kill him." She pulled on the jacket he was wearing as tears now streamed down his face.

Kapri had used his strength and sent a hard punch to Montana's face, causing his lip to start bleeding.

Montana touched his lip and seen the blood, That angered him more as, he pulled out a Pistol from his waistband. He pointed it at Kapri and walked up to him just as Alyssa jumped in front of Kapri.

"Alyssa, Move!" He yelled with a hard mug on his face. 

"Stop." She held her hand out, "Can you please just let me explain?"

"I don't give a fuck about what you got to say. I said move and I'm not gone say that shit again."

"Please just wait-"

"Move!" He snarled.

"I'm pregnant!"

"Alright, I'm pregnant." She repeated with a mumble as her lip quivered.

"What?" Montana squinted his eyes tilting his head to the side. He had his gun still pointed at Kapri as he never took his eyes off of his little sister.

"I'm sorry," She sobbed covering her mouth.

"You lying right?" He chuckled, bitterly.

She shook her head.

Montana nodded his head before he placed the gun back into his waistband. Alyssa looked up and watched as he walked out the door.

She sniffled and turned around looking at Kapri. His face was bruised up and he had a busted lip.  Kapri spit the blood from his mouth onto the fall and he laid his head on his floor. 

Alyssa caressed his face, "Are you okay?"

"That was a dumb ass question. I'll be aight."

"Your eye is-"

"Yea. I know. Don't worry bout it."

"I'm sorry." She apologized on behalf of her and Montana.