I didn't Mean too

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Quavo POV

As I got up to grab Nookie arm I tried to turn her towards me

Nookie: GET OFF ME

It was just a reflect I turned around and back hand her and watched her drop I didn't know What to do but I didn't mean too hit her I watched her laying on the floor holding her face crying I tried to help her up but she smacked my hand away she picked up her phone and called 911 I told her I didn't mean too but 15 minutes later the police came

Police: Put your hands in the air And walk towards me

I put my hands up and walk towards him

Police officer: Not that Fast

As I got put in handcuffs I looked at Nookie and see she doesn't even want to look me in the eye

We drove to the Police Station

Police Officer: Oh so Mr. Quavious Marshall you got a record

Quavo: Mann can I just get my free call

The officer points to the phone. I got up and calls Takeoff

Takeoff: Who Df is dis

Quavo: Mann I'm in the dog pound

Takeoff: Ohh shit here we come

20 minutes later Takeoff and Rich the kid and Skippa comes and bail me out. I got in the front seat and pushes my fingers threw my dreads

Takeoff: How you get in the pound

Quavo: I hit Nookie and she called the feds

Skippa: WHAT THE FUCK U DOING HITTING FEMALES

Quavo: Nahh it was a reflect

Rich: Damn she called the feds

Quavo: Yeah she couldn't even look me in my eyes as they put me in handcuffs

They pull up to the mansion

As I got out I went to my room and fell face first onto my bed and texted and called Nookie I even sent her flowers and chocolate covered strawberrys but they will be their tomorrow I just sat there and thought Mann I fucked up.

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OMG Quavo!!

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