Tuff Love

Chapter 4

Pic of JayJay

Jasmine's POV

At twelve my crew was in Exotic Club Diners. The music got people feeling the melody in their feet and body as they tackle the dance floor. I walked over to the bar and order a seven in seven for myself and take my seat in the VIP section with the others.

"Jas what's new with you?" whispered JayJay in my ears.

"Old dick and hoe got slashed. Businesses great and is productive in other countries. I started a trade of goods with some associates in Cuba that's gonna bring in huge bucks."

"Jas why do you keep on doing this thing? What if something goes down?"

"JayJay are you going sit there and judge my actions and ask me stupid questions. You of all persons should know I don't leave tracks behind so how will anyone find out."

"Yow calm down. Was just asking no need to get defensive now"

"JayJay you my best friend yow but I don't wanna talk about that. Let it go for now and lets have fun."

"Ok! Ok! I'm letting it go," said JayJay with a smirk on his face.

I shaked my head and watched Haven and Launa competing in a dance war. Those two have mad skills and totally like each other but neither wanna say first. Paris and Mark was at the rum counter. Kadi and I went to the dancefloor leaving JayJay.

I know its sweet of JayJay to worry about me but he gotta understand this is what I do. The only reason I told him is because I trust him and we were friends from back in the days. He is the only one that knows and I'm sure he won't snitch. Friend or no friend if he ever snitch amma let my bullets feed on him.

While Kadi and I were dancing I felt someone behind me and their body was firm. The anonymous character gripped my waist and we slow wined to the music.

I swung around to meet my new partner; only to see the last person I ever wanted to see, Richard. He looked good and he bend to kiss me but I took a step back. I looked into his eyes when suddenly fear, hatred and anger took over. I was glued to the spot and just as he was about to open his mouth I slapped him across the face.

For the first in 3 years tears filled my eyes as I recalled our memories and the way we separated. I ran out of the bar away from my problems and  away from Richard. I wanted nothing to do with him.

"Jas! Jas what's wrong with you? Jas where are you going?"

I ran pass JayJay outside the club to my Audi and sat in there for a hour. Why me? Why is he doing this? How dare be return to break me again?

Anger rage in me as I drove off and in no time I was now on Highway 241 doing 80. I realize my phone started to ring and it was JayJay I ignored it and continue driving. I stopped at Jimmy's Pub and got me some beer. I drank like my life my depended on it, as if it was my only source of medication for survival. I took out one of the best cigars and puff in the air trying to relieve some stress.

JayJay's POV

Jasmine is my best friend. We homies from way back when we were in diapers. Baby Jas and I use to do everything together and we still do. We support each other. She looked gorgeous today in black xperience top and leather pants. Her pumps made her a Lil bit taller but she is still cute and was just the way I like her. I'm like about 6ft so she still gotta look up cause she's 5ft.

She ran out of the club after dancing and drove off. I tried so hard to contact her but she is ignoring the calls. She was crying and I hate it. I want to know what's the cause and cradle her in my arms like a baby and promise her it'll be ok. After I ran out the club after her she drove off so I went to the dancefloor to see the niggah that was all over her.

Dang! The nigga that broke her apart. It was her ex Richard.

"Bruh what did you do to shorty?"

Richard looked at JayJay from head to toe and chuckled while saying, "Was tryna let her know I'm back and she is nothing without me."

"You maniac mama's boy. Homie you left her cause of your mother. You ain't worth shit but Jas it worth gold. If I were you I'd go back to Cali and stay there cause if you here to mess up amma bout to lay u down"

"Fuck you and that crazy ass bitch. She needed too much. Damn gal was like a pain. The sex was great but its just that bro...free pussy ain't nothing better that in different positions"

This niggah had some nerve I punched him right in the nose and kicked him the gut.

I took out my revovler and said, "Well motherfucker mess with Jas again and call her a bitch or hoe after you fuck her and let me hear then your oh so small shit down her is going to be gone and your marrow will be flying. Go back to Cali to yuh mama and put on em diapers"

I got up and walked away and started tracking Jas. We made an agreement that if anything happened serious that the tracking devices in our phone will let us know where we both are. This was an emergency and I must find her. I tracked her she was about 15 mins away from the highway.

I told the others that Jasmine and I had business to attend to so we'll talk later. I sped off in my Range to see what Lil miss was up to. I stopped at the spot that seems to be Jimmy's Pub and saw her.

"Tf Jas! What do you think your doing?" I asked

She was on the counter top in her black lace bra and matching panty.

"Jas let's go now"

"I'm not go--oi--ing anywhere," she said unable to speak fluently.

"What you need to do is leave me alone."

I felt bad for her. She was high and will be out anytime soon. I went to the counter and throw her over my shoulder and she chuckled like a baby girl.

I swat her behind and said, "You a bad ass ganster girl that I ain't scared of and even when you behave badly I care for your short ass and bullshit."

By the time I had her in the Audi she was already asleep. I kissed her on the forehead and listened her faint snores while I call a friend to take my car to my place. We made it to my house and I ran her a hot bath and made her sleep in my bed.