Backlash

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Ski POV:

So today was the day we all were gon leave out for our revenge tour. I was at my crib packing but I knew I was gon have to go to the porn house to get the rest of my shit. I have been texting May but she has been ducking me, I haven't heard from her since the girl's first week back from London. I know we never made anything official but she better have no other nigga getting her attention. What if she met a British nigga on her trip who looked better than me, I mean I am kinda small but I got the height. Maybe I'm overreacting. I bought a dog in LA and named him Tank.

I couldn't leave him by himself and considering I have no family at the moment I was either gon ask Bebe or Aya to take him while we were on tour

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I couldn't leave him by himself and considering I have no family at the moment I was either gon ask Bebe or Aya to take him while we were on tour. I grab my bag and head out the door.

I get to the main house and I see all these nigga running around like there ain't no tomorrow, everyone still tryna pack and there were hoes everywhere. This dude Bruno was fucking on the couch and I walk straight to my room to avoid issues. I get to my room and see red boxes all over my bed. They say from your secret admirer so I start to open them up. It was a bunch of pictures of May but her face was crossed out in black marker. Other boxes had candy and love letters which meant this box had to be from Shay. I tossed everything on the floor and I see this letter on my bedside table which read "Tell your bitch when I see her I am going to take her life, she messed with the wrong bitch. Ski you know you love me, don't make me kill her to keep you to myself." This bitch is crazy, she prolly just over exaggerating as usual so I brushed it off, but she went too far with these pictures. I checked my phone and still nun from May. I lay down and chill n my phone and this nigga Jah bust through my door.

"Aye nigga let's go."

"Where we going?"

"We going to Bianka's house because she got something for us, and I hope it's food because I am not gon start a tour off eating McDonald's."

"Dude I have my dog here I need someone to him watching while we on tour, I am tired, and look at what Shay did."

He looks at the things and examines the photos. One photo, in particular, had his attention.

"Aye, ain't this a photo that the girls took when they were in England?"

I examine the photo not too sure, he pulled out his phone, and sure enough it was. The photo Shay had was from the back, the photo on IG was from the front. We looked at each other and pretty sure we both knew that Shay was on a warpath. I had to tell May but she wasn't texting a nigga back. Hopefully, she will be at Bebe's crib.

Bebe POV:

"Hey May you coming through to the little Getty I had planned for the boys? Well if you are it starts at around 4. Call me back."

I hang up the phone and finish up cooking. I haven't heard from May since England and really and truly it was starting to bother me. I left it alone thinking she was busy, there was a knock at the door and it was Ayana. I open it for her and she had trays of warm food in her hand. I look at her knowing she was throwing down since she woke up, especially since she ain't seen her man all day. I help her bring the stuff inside and we set the last touches up and pour some wine.

"Aya have you heard from May?"

"No I was gon ask you the same thing, I texted Serayah and she said they haven't spoken since the trip."

"Hm, that weird when the boys come I-"

As soon as they were mentioned they were at the door. I open the door for all of them and they all entered. Aya went up to X and they did that cute couple thing people be doing. Zel was in Cali so I just stayed in place and began to serve out the food for the guys. I also pour them some juice, I made it clear that they can't drink nor smoke until they officially level for their tur. I look around at everyone eating and talking, Ski was on the porch with X and Ayana, they were all talking and it looked serious.

"So how did you sneak this dog into my house."

Ski: "Ha just walked in I hope it's fine"

"Yea it ain't no issue, how are you doing?"

Ski: "I been chilling, just worried about May that's all"

X: "Tell them both, now that they here vro."

Aya: "Tell us what?"

"What's going on?"

Ski: "Uh so my ex Shay has been in and out of my life for a long time and May was helping get her rid of the toxic addiction I had with that relationship. In Cali I and Shay hooked up and had sex and I felt really shitty after, I kicked her out and she told me to warn May because she was gon beat her ass. Shay ass can't fight so I wasn't really tripping over it but then today when I get back to the main house, I see these red boxes filled with usual shit but one box had pictures of May with this nigga, and other photos by herself but her face was crossed out. It also had this letter."

Ayana and I look at Stoke and take the letter and read it. I hand it back in utter shock because my fucking sister could be in danger over some bullshit that didn't involve her in the first place.

"Well have you spoken to her?"

X: "That's the thing, she hasn't spoken to no one since yall England trip, there was a photo with yall in England but it was from the back which Ayana never recognized because yall ain't take any photos from that way"

"The only time a photo could have been from the back is if... THAT FIGHT!"

Ayana: "Oh hell Nah, see ain't no way Stoke ex would know people in England. Shay is American as hell. That couldn't have been her."

Ski: "Well we have to go but please keep us posted, Bianka I am leaving the photos and stuff with you. I will keep trying to reach May but if you hear from hearing anything you call me or anyone near or tell Zel because you know they were close. I know I fucked up letting Shay in one last time but I was and still am willing to try with May and I have something real. I care for her as my friend so please."

I could hear the pain in his voice. I was mad at him but I put it aside and hugged him. I let him know we would do everything we can to figure out what was going on. As soon as the boys were gone on tour, Ayana and I quickly grab our bags and head over to May's house. Ayana was going to knock but then we realized the door was open, there was glass all over the living room and bloodstains on the couch. We run to her room and there was blood on the bed and into the bathroom. No one was here, but when they were it sure was quite the fight. I call the police and Ayana starts to ask neighbors if they knew what had happened or if they had heard anything. I wasn't going to tell the boys, not yet at least. I called May's parents and they said they were on their way. I start to cry because I had no idea of what could've happened, but then the face of evil itself appears.

Ayana: "Eric?!"

May POV:

I let it happen again. It was my fault, now I am here in a dark space and no one knows where I am, he really did this to me, I mean being yelled at and verbally abused was one thing but he went overboard this time. My body ached, I only remembered us fighting in my apartment, he hit me so hard and then I woke up somewhere strange.

"H.....Help."

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