Janiyah Davinson
"Call the nigga back Burma, he was talking crazy as fuck yo you." I looked at Burma who was sitting on my bed crying. I ended up coming to Kentrell house cause I don't got my apartment right now. He was supposedly out doing something with Nisha which is literally none of my business.
You might be thinking 'this not your business either' but this is my friend, getting hit on by a nigga who think he got big ass balls or sum shit cause he beating on a girl. So I'm about to beat this nigga ass, Ima mace the fuck out that nigga. Burn his ass so bad hell gon be a fucking air conditioner for the bitch.
"What is the nigga name?" She looked at me and whimpered out "Javorius but everybody calls him Jay." I nodded and paced back and fourth before looking at her and raising my eyebrow. This bitch got alot of shit to explain, so she better hurry her ass up. "So when did this start Burma?" She rubbed her eye and spokes up. "It started about a month ago. At first we were arguing and he slapped me. He told me it was an accident and that he would never do it again and I believed him. Then some nights he would come home drunk and get mad for no reason. He would get mad and just slap me or threaten to kill me." I saw her tearing up again and walked over to the bed sitting beside her. This bitch was really going through some shit and she told nobody.
"Then as time went on he would start punching and shoving and just treating me badly, when I asked to leave he said no and when I tried to run away he found me and brought me back to the house. He didn't hit me but had me doing laborious task." She started crying again and all I could do was hug her. Who was Jay though? I don't remember ever hearing of him and yet he sounds so familiar.
"Niggas steady rapping we be shooting at the bitch!" I heard Kentrell yell as the door opened downstairs and a whole bunch of footsteps followed. "Niggas sowing off, got it took when he got it."
I thought about telling Kentrell about Jay and getting him to handle it but in al honesty this was none of his business at all and plus I'm still mad at him so I can do this shit by myself. "We are going to Texas and we are going to go beat that nigga ass before Friday, okay?"
Burma just nodded and I giggled standing up. "So to lighten the mood, you wanna watch movies or something." She nodded and I walked to my dresser grabbing the remote to my TV then sat on the bed. "Janiyah!"
I scoffed and got up going to go see what Kentrell bitch ass want. "What you want boy?" I asked raising an eyebrow looking down from the overpass. "Mane I swear you be fuckin' trying me bring yo ass." I scoffed again and rushed down the stairs so I could hurry up and go upstairs. "What you doin?" I just mugged the fuck out his ass cause he really called me down here to ask me that dumb ass question. "Something upstairs, obviously."
His eyes shot to me and he got up pushing me out the way speed walking up the stairs. I followed his and he pulled his gun out before walking into my room and Burma screamed loud as hell. "Oh shit." He put his gun up and looked at her suspiciously. "Hollon, ain't I seen you somewhere befo?" He asked Burma who shook her head.
"Nawl, I know for a fact I seen yo ass somewhere." I jumped in and pushed him out my room. "She doesn't know you obviously so BYE." I shut the door in his face and heard him smack his lips before walking off. "What was that about?" I asked laughing and flopped on the bed so I could crawl up. I then looked at the TV and put on a movie before I slowly drifted to sleep.