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Jayda Ayanna Cheaves | 21 ❧Atlanta, Georgia❧
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"But they had no responsibility for the unfortunate incident. They never wished to be caught in the line of fire, nor did they have any part in pulling the trigger. Directing your anger towards them is misplaced. It's crucial to understand that they are not the ones who pulled the trigger, and blaming them is unjust."
"However, it is understandable that you may be experiencing strong emotions and seeking someone to hold accountable. But you need to redirect your anger toward the ones who actually did it." jayda tried speaking some sense into her but obviously, it was working.
"Bitch please those shots were clearly targeted at Kentrell and Ben due to the dangerous situation they had gotten themselves into. If they hadn't engaged in those reckless actions, there would have been no need for any form of retaliation. It fucking hurts to think that my sister's life could have been spared if they had made better choices."
"This was a full-blown war, and it was never going to end peacefully. It's naive to think that any of them would suddenly change their ways. If Kentrell hadn't taken those shots at them, they would have most likely retaliated against him. There was simply no avoiding this clash, given the way they live their lives."
"Blaming just one party is unfair. And let me tell you, if anything happens to Kentrell DeSean Gaulden, or Ben because of your reckless behavior, you best believe your sister isn't gonna be the only child your family is gonna be mourning so instead of pointing fucking fingers, you need to be worried about what type of trouble you got yourself into."
Jayda glanced at her from head to toe before rising to her feet and swiftly retrieving her ringing phone. She strode out of the living room, making her way down the hallway towards the security room.
