IfHisHeartisHood,HisLoveisForever3

If His Heart Is Hood, His Love Is Forever 3 By: KC Mills Bronx Harris “Yeah?” I grunted out as I lifted my phone to my ear after removing it from my pocket. I didn’t even bother to open my eyes to see who was calling. My fucking head was pounding, and I felt like shit. “Where the fuck are you?” Brim yelled through my line so loud that I felt my face ball up as I pulled my phone away from my ear for a moment. Good fucking question, but I damn sure didn’t need him yelling that shit in my ear with the way I was feeling. I slowly opened my eyes, but then immediately shut them again until I was prepared to deal with the sunlight that apparently was not going anywhere. The room that I was in was bright as fuck because of the sunlight that shined through the big ass window, which was positioned few feet away from me with the curtains wide open. I was temporarily confused about my surroundings until I realized that I was in a hotel room. Not just any room, but based on the vague memories that I had from the night before, this was Harper’s room. Muthafucker . “Bronx, did you hear me? Wake your ass up. Where the fuck are you? Pleas......