All Mye Queen's Men, Chronicles of Love - Volume I (48 page)

"Fuck
that
shit.
 
I
want
to
talk
to
her.
 
I
need
to
know
that
she's
okay.
 
Shit,
matter
fact,
I'm
going
to
take
her
some
of
her
things
over
to
Logic's."
 

"I'm
going
with
you.
 
Let
me
hit
the
shower
and
I'll
be
ready
to
go."

"Yeah,
go
take
a
shower
and
wash
Zoey
’
s
pussy
off.
 
But,
you're
not
going
with
me.
 
Stay
your
ass
right
here.
 
I'm
not
getting
in
between
the
three
of
you
tonight."

"What?
 
Why
can't
I
come?
 
I
got
to
tell
her
what
really
happened.
 
Maybe
she'll
see
me
if
I'm
with
you."

"Paul,
you
got
to
let
her
calm
down.
 
She's
not
going
to
hear
a
damn
thing
you
have
to
say
until
she
does.
 
Give
her
some
space."

"Fuck
space!
 
I'm
not
giving
Logic
the
opportunity
to
fuck
her.
 
You
know
he's
been
waiting
for
a
chance
to
slip
back
in.
 
Queen's
hurt
and
vulnerable.
 
Hell,
she
might
even
want
some
pay
back.
 
Fuck
that,
I
got
to
get
her
out
of
there
tonight."

"Come
on.
 
You
know
it
ain't
even
like
that.
 
He
was
just
looking
out
for
Queen.
 
You
can't
hold
on
to
something
that
don't
want
to
be
held.
 
What
are
you
going
to
do?
 
What,
you
just
going
to
go
over
there
and
drag
her
back?
 
This
shit
ain't
going
to
be
settled
overnight.
 
So,
you
need
to
chill
the
fuck
out."

"Bear,
I
can't
lose
her.
 
I
just
fuckin
can't.
I
know
that
nigga's
over
there
seducing
her
out
of
her
panties
right
now.
Fuck
this,
I'm
going
over
there!"

"Paul,
if
Queen
wants
to
fuck
Logic,
then
she's
going
to
fuck
Logic.
 
There's
nothing
you
can
do
to
change
that.
 
That
girl
loves
you,
but
she's
hurt
and
confused
right
now.
 
Just
give
her
some
space
you'll
get
her
back."

"I
hope
you're
right.
 
Cause
I'm
going
over
there
to
get
her
the
first
thing
tomorrow
morning.
 
Fuck
Logic,
he
ain't
the
only
nigga
with
a
fucking
gun."
 
Paul
declared,
extremely
agitated.

Queen's
tears
stung
like
acid
as
they
ran
down
her
face.
 
Hurt,
confused
and
mad
as
hell
she
silently
wiped
tears
as
Logic
drove
her
away
from
the
man
who
forced
her
love
him
only
to
betray
her
for
a
lack
luster
fuck
in
the
back
of
his
truck.
She
couldn't
believe
that
Paul
actually
cheated
on
her
with
that
nasty
ass
skank,
Zoey
Chandler.

Her
phone
instantly
begin
to
ring
nonstop.
 
Call
after
call
went
to
her
voicemail.
 
She
knew
it
was
Paul.
 
She
looked
at
the
phone,
saw
his
name
and
simply
cut
the
phone
off.
 
Logic
said
not
a
word
he
was
as
stunned
and
perplexed
as
Queen.
 
He
drove
with
a
purpose,
frequently
checking
his
rear
view
mirror
for
Paul's
truck.
 
Thank
God,
Paul
chose
not
to
pursue
them.

After
several
minutes
Logic
pulled
into
the
parking
lot
of
the
mall.
 
"Wait
here
I'll
be
right
back."

"Logic
wait..."

"Yeah?"

"Leave
the
gun."

"Shit!
 
I
forgot
about
that."
Logic
said
as
he
removed
the
nine
millimeter
pistol
from
his
waistband
and
placed
it
in
the
glove
compartment.

"Look
at
you
looking
all
gangsta."
Queen
teased
as
she
wiped
her
eyes.

"Yeah,
I
know.
 
I'll
be
right
back
Mye
Queen."
 
Logic
replied
as
he
prepared
to
get
out
of
the
car.
 
"Do
you
need
anything
special?"

"Yeah,
just
a
dozen
boxes
of
tissues."
 
Queen
joked.

"You'll
be
okay
after
one."
 
Logic
smiled
and
winked.
 
"Be
back
in
a
minute."

As
Queen
sat
in
the
car
waiting
for
Logic
to
return
a
slow
easy
calm
came
over
her
spirit.
 
The
casual
words
of
Logic
rang
true
and
grounded
her
at
her
core.
 
Suddenly
she
knew
that
she
would
in
fact
be
okay.
 
Yeah,
it
hurt
like
hell
and
it
probably
would
for
a
long
while,
but
she
was
convinced
that
she'd
get
through
it.
 
She
made
it
through
after
breaking
up
with
Logic
and
look
at
them
now.
 
Who
would
have
ever
thought
that
he
would
be
her
knight
in
shining
armor
when
the
same
shit
happened
again.
 

Actually
who
the
hell
would
have
thought
that
the
same
shit
would
happen
again
in
a
new
state
with
a
new
man
in
less
than
a
year.
 
"What
the
hell
is
the
problem?
 
Why
do
these
bitches
keep
coming
after
my
man?"

Queen
in
fact
knew
the
answer
to
that
question.
 
If
she
didn't
the
answer
was
obviously
clear
as
she
watched
Logic
swagger
back
to
the
car.
 
Tall,
handsome
and
a
delicious
chocolate
frame
were
just
a
few
of
his
many
attributes.
 
Logic
was
also
athletic,
intelligent,
gentle,
attentive
and
extremely
sexy.
 
In
retrospect
Queen
realized
that
most
of
the
men
that
she
dated
possessed
the
same
general
qualities.
 

They
all
were
high
profile,
extremely
swaggerlistic
hunks
of
chocolate
packing
a
whole
lot
of
junk
in
their
swimming
trunks.
 
Queen
realized
that
the
only
way
that
she'd
ever
avoid
a
repeat
of
this
scenario
was
to
date
fugly,
fat,
broke
ass,
semi-retarded
men
or
to
completely
stop
dating.
 

"Like
that
shit
would
ever
happen.
 
Fuck
that!
 
I
love
dick
too
much."
 
She
thought
out
loud.

"Everything
alright?"
He
asked
as
he
got
back
in
the
car.

"Yeah,
I'm
okay.
 
Only
you
would
stop
to
shop
in
the
middle
of
all
this
damn
drama."

"I
know,
but
I
had
to
get
a
few
things."
 
He
smiled.
 
"So,where
to
Mye
Queen?"

"Well
one
thing
’
s
for
sure
I
can't
go
home."
 
Queen
laughed
through
tears.
 
"I
mean
I
could
but
you'll
need
to
bail
me
out.
 
Well,
that's
if
they
set
bail
for
attempted
murder."

"Damn,
you
wanna
kill
the
man?
 
It's
like
that."

"Says
the
man
who
threatened
to
shoot
his
ass
if
he
didn't
let
me
go."

"That's
different.
 
I
wasn't
mad
at
him.
 
I
was
just
defending
you.
 
He's
cool
and
shit.
 
I
don't
know
what
went
down
but
it
seemed
out
of
character
for
him.
 
I
mean
not
that
I'm
defending
him
and
shit."