CHAPTER 21 - IN CONTROL

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- - - TWO DAYS LATER - - -

JAZLYN MYCHELLE'S POV 💃🏽

I haven't heard from Kentrell ever since I left that night, and I wanted to keep it that way for a bit longer

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I haven't heard from Kentrell ever since I left that night, and I wanted to keep it that way for a bit longer.

He made that statement about my mother, and he knew exactly what he was doing.

I went to a Hotel since I didn't have anybody's house to go to.

I haven't talked to Nau'Jour either if I did, and he found out I was at a Hotel with my baby he would kill my ass.

"You hungry mama?" I said looking at Kind as I slowly rocked her.

If it wasn't for her I would probably still be in that house with Kentrell living miserably.

I knew I had to get up, and walk away because if I didn't things would've just gotten worse.

I got Kinds bottle out of her bag, and started to feed it to her as I turned on the tv.

(Idk if it's just be but like ever since this pandemic have y'all been watching tv?? 😭 I used to watch it so much but ever since this shit came about I just ghosted my tv I feel bad)

I flipped through the channels, and I stopped at the news one.

"Damn I haven't watched the news in forever" I said putting down the remote, and patting Kinds back.

"Earlier today TMZ has reported that Nau'Jour Grainger known as rapper Toosii has been shot inside of his home in Atlanta, and his house was invaded, we have yet to find out any farther details" the News Reported said.

"Wait.. what?!" I said lowly to myself

I instantly got up, and grabbed my phone.

I went to Instagram, and that's all I saw on my timeline, and even in my mentions...

"OH MY GOSH NOO!!" I yelled as I got up, and started buckling Kind in her car seat.

I got my purse, and ran outside to my car, buckled Kind in, and just bursted out crying. If it's not one thing it's another.

I put my head down on the steering wheel, and prayed that Nau'Jour was ok.

I drove to his house, and it was full of polices, investigators, all of the above...

"Ma'am you can't be here right now!!" one of the FBI workers yelled at me stopping infront of my car.

"HE'S MY BOYFRIEND!!! WHERE IS HE?!" I shouted getting out of my car walking up to him.

"MA'AM YOU CANT BE HERE PLEASE LEAVE!!" he shouted back at me.

"Can you atlease tell me what hospital he's at please?!" I said to him starting to tear up.

"No we cannot, you can't be here so leave right now!!" he said.

I just got back in my car, and zoomed off as tears started to fall down my face.

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