Chapter Eleven

1.6K 89 21
                                    

Jacob's POV:

"Jacob I told him!" Rayan cried in mah lap.

"Told who what?" I asked, confused asf.

"I told Trey 'bout Nolen now he won't answer his phone!" he screamed.

Oh shit. That's where they went?

"I don't want him ta mess up his career because of me!" he sobbed.

"Rayan honey calm down," I cooed as I rubbed his back,"I'm sure he is okay. He's wit' August. I'm sure August will keep him from doin' somethin' stupid."

He sobbed harder.

"That's ever worse!" he yelled.

"Why?"

"Because they're goin' after August little brother, Nolen!"

Gahhh Damn!

|=|=|=|=|=|=|=|=|=|=|=|=|=|=|=|=|=|=|=|=|=|=|=|=|=|=|=|=|=|=|=|=|=|=|

August's POV:

"Trey where is we goin',"I whined.

This nergo dragged me off the couch an' to tha car wit' no shirt, no shoes an' no jacket when it's like 68 degrees outside. Like NIGGA! I'm cold!

"Shuddup. Don't nobody wanna hear that damn whinin' right now. You ain't 5." Trey grumbled.

I see somebody ain't gettin' as much pussy as he say he do in them songs he writes.

"Look if you mad cause you ain't gettin' pussy, don't be mad at me. Yo' hoes obviously like me betta than you. Cause stroke game on uhhh," I laughed.

"Boi if you don't get. Mah hoes don't even know who you is so skkkrt!" He laughed.

"Aight since you in a good mood now. Tell me why you drag me out tha house half necked," I asked.

"Well I was upstairs wit' Rayan-"

"Ohhh shit! What was y'all doin'? Was he throwin' it back? Was you eatin' his ass?"

"No nigga!"

"You sure?"

"I'm positive."

"Then what was y'all doin'?"

"He told me that Nolen raped him."

"WHAT THE FUCK?! Not mah little brother Nolen, right?"

He nodded. Ohhh helllll nooooe!

"C'mon beach we goin' ta mah momma house! Somebody 'bout ta get they ass beat!" I screamed, bein' ratchet.

He laughed an' we drove ta mah momma house. Ima beat that lil nigga ass.

(August Momma House😱)

"I said I'm sorry mama! I Neva meant ta hurt chu! I'm neva meant ta make yo cry but tonight I'm cleanin' out mah closet!" I sang off key, makin' tha beat ta Cleanin' My Closet on mah momma front door. Trey was recordin' an' laughin'.

"Boy if you don't stop that damn screamin' an' bangin' I'ma beat ya ass," she screamed from in tha house. She swung tha door open an' I fell on tha flo'.

"Damn mama! That shit hurted!" I said as I rubbed mah elbow. She smacked me wit' this wood spoon. Where tha hell did that come from?

"Owww ma! That fuc-" I stopped.

"I want ya ass ta say it so I can beat it out ya soul," she glared at me.

I swear mah momma be scarin' tha shit outta me. She always be talkin' 'bout how she gone beat somethin' out our souls. Like what does that mean. Lowkey I think she be on that voodoo shit.

"I meant fluckin'. I was gonna say fluckin'," I pleaded.

"Mhmm. Get off tha flo' 'fore ya get sick."

"Ma how am I gone get sick if I'm on tha flo'," I asked, gettin' off tha flo'.

"Cause I said you will. Why you ain't got no shirt on?"

"Well see. What had happened was Trey future baby mama said that Nolen did somethin' ta her. 'Memba when No No left fa a couple a weeks?"

She nodded.

"He was at his girlfriend parents' house."

"Tha hell was he doin' ova there?"

"Who know. But anyways, he was ova there an' he was rapin' an' beatin' on his girlfriend. Turns out this girl was one of tha girls we met at tha concert. 'Memba the girls I was talkin' 'bout?"

"Mhmm."

"Well the one that Trey messin' wit' was Nolen ex. So she tells him what Nolen did. Trey comes down the stairs an' drags me out tha half necked. So we is here ta beat Nolen up then run away like some true thugs," I explained.

Trey was in the background recordin' an' laughin'. Mah momma looked at me like I was crazy.

"He upstairs wit' some girl named Keisha. Go beat his ass then take some of this food ta them girls y'all hangin' wit'. Have you seen KJ?" she sighed.

"She went on a trip ta tha Bahamas wit' her friends," Trey answered.

We ran up tha stairs like we did when we was little an' bust through Nolen door.

"Ready go night night nigga!?" I screamed as I jumped on tha bed. That Keisha girl ran ta tha bathroom, screamin'. Trey was still recordin' wit' his dumb ass. This nigga Nolen was screamin' like a lil bitch tha while time. People don't undastand but Nolen had a mental disorda that caused him ta do things that he didn't rememba. I ain't jus' sayin, this cause he mah lil bruh. We got lie detector tests an' everything. He genuinely doesn't rememba anythang he did. He been gettin' treatment fa it. He got betta but it sparks up er' now an' then. I wasn't hittin' that hard but when I did I knew he was in pain. I jumped out tha bed an' me an' Trey ran downstairs, kissin' mah momma goodbye, grabbed them plates an' runnin' out ta tha car. We was laughin' tha whole time. I explained ta Trey a long time ago 'bout Nolen case. He undastood but I get it that he was pissed. If somebody did that ta Jacob I would be pissed too.

"So tell me this, did you record tha whole time?" I asked him, stuffin' man face wit' food.

He nodded an' started laughin' again. This negro here.

_______________________________________________

Almost done.

VOTE

COMMENT

SHARE

-Winter✌️

(I'm not proofreadin' these so don't mind the mistakes.)

In Love With Mr.Alsina(On Hold & Underconstruction?)Where stories live. Discover now