US OR NOTHING

17.

Jordan Jackson.
📍Tappahannock VA.

When I arrived at Chris his house I quickly hopped out of the car and ran towards Chris who was beating up his dad outside on the porch.

I was studying at home when Momma J called me and told me that Chris was losing it.

"Chris !" I ran towards him trying to pull him off his dad.

"Repeat what you said! Repeat what you fucking said now you fucking cheater !" Chris said connecting his fist with the jaw of his dad repeatedly.

"Chris stop! Please stop !" I begged crying for him to stop, he looked up at me realizing that I was there.

At that moment the cops pulled up and immediately pulled their guns out aiming at Chris, I panicked even more.

"No stop don't aim at him !" I cried tears rolling down my face.

"No please put y'all guns down! That's my son !" Momma J cried while Chris sat down on his knees with his hands up.

"Shut the fuck up !" One cop yelled and they pushed Chris down against the concrete.

His eyebrow busted open due to the hard contact with the floor and they pushed their knee into his back.

"Stop get off of him !" I tried to run towards them to push the cop off of him but another one held me back.

"Calm down before you end up next to him !" The cop yelled in my face, I ignored him and tried to get towards Chris.

Chris looked up at me and I saw blood all over his face, the sight of him like that made my stomach turn.

They literally pushed his face into the ground.

After handcuffing him they yanked him up, something snatched in his shoulder causing him to scream out in pain.

"AAAAAH !" He screamed out a loud piercing pain scream that tugged at my heart.

"Stop! He's an athlete a basketball player! He needs his shoulder !" I yelled trying to push the officer that held me back off of him but he wasn't bulging at all.

Momma J was held back too and in the meanwhile, an ambulance arrived for Chris his dad who was already sitting up by now.

In the meanwhile, his son was getting assaulted by police officers and it looked like he wasn't giving a shit.

They pushed him into the back of the police car and slammed the door, I was crying and trying to get towards him.

"Let me go !" I cried wiggling in the police officer his arms.

"Calm the fuck down !" The officer pushed me backward, finally letting go of me I ran towards Momma J and hugged her.

"I wanna see my son !" Momma J demanded.

"You can see him at the station." Another officer said while walking towards the car that Chris was in.

"Clinton !" Momma J yelled walking towards Chris his dad that was sitting down in the back of the ambulance.

"Tell them to let your son out right now !" She demanded.

"That's not my son anymore." Chris his dad said and I looked at him with a disgusting look, I wasn't taking anything anymore from this man.

"What are you looking at ?" He snapped at me.

"I'm so sorry for my words Momma J but you." I paused pointing at Chris his dad.