Jail Love

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!!!NOT PROOF READ!!!
Omniscient
Pov

Many made the mistake of mistaking ivy being sensitive for her being soft. And that wasn't the case at all.

Her cheerful and sensitive attitude often times made people forget that she was still indeed a psychopath who was out of her mind at times.

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                            Aerial Babes

<You needa bring yo ass to the court yard.
>Why?
>Girl this bitch is down here all over him!
<otw.

Ivy hopped out of her bed grabbing her phone and keycard. She walked into her closet and slid on so leggings and random pair of shoes.

Afterwards she speed walked out of her room and rushed to the court yard. The whole way she could feel herself become angry.

Her fist clenched so tight her nails dug into her palms. She tried to keep her thoughts from going into a not so sane place but it wasn't working.

Pushing open the door to the court yard her eyes immediately found the table occupying her friends. Except there were a few unfamiliar faces present as well.

Ivy began making her way over immediately catching the sight of nicki all over a mugged up saint.

Anyone could tell that saint was not in the slightest happy about being touched by the girl but in that moment ivy couldn't care less.

Her anger clouded her thoughts as she reached the table. Saints attention was immediately brought to her and he knew by the way she glared at him and nicki that she was about to act a fool.

"Nicki. Why the fuck are you damn near sitting in my boyfriends lap." Ivy said through gritted teeth as she tilted her head. Nicki turned to ivy and looked her up and down.

"Girl don't nobody care that he's your boyfriend. He don't even want yo crybaby ass." She rolled her eyes going to touch saints face only receiving the same thing she'd received any other time she touched him. Almost mushed out of her chair.

"Oh really!" Ivy said in a cheerful voice with a smile. Slim shook her head at that. She knew the moment ivy saw them together it was over with.

Before nicki could respond ivy had reached across the table and dragged nicki across it. The action surprised everyone and you could tell as they jumped up from their seats.

"Ivy!" Red and Slim both called out watching as ivy beat the girl in the head while nicki screamed and cried with the closest thing to them which was Saints phone.

"You said imma what?" Ivy asked calmly halting her movements as she lifted the girls now bloody face up to her ear.

"I-I didn't say nofen! I p-promise ivy P-please!" Nicki begged and her lying only made ivy even madder. "Stop lying!" Ivy kicked her in the face causing her to fall back and her head to hit the table.

At this point people were starting to stare and move closer to see what was going on. This caused guards to become alert.

"And you lying cheating good fa nothing bastard bitch nigga!" Ivy turned towards saint and sent a slap across his face before going to hit him in the face with his now broken phone.

"Chill out bruh." Saint grabbed her hands before she could hit him. "Lemme go nigga!" She fought against his hold. "Hey!"

Guards called out now coming to minimize the problem. Saint sucked his teeth knowing they were going to try and put ivy in lock down.

"Ivy calm down!" They yelled only making her even more irritated. She began trying to get out of saints hold even more even though it wasn't working.

When they noticed this they tried walking closer to grab her. But when they went to grab her Saint immediately shut that down. "If y'all touch her you ain't gone have no family to go home to."

His words carried truth and you could tell he meant it. With that they slowly backed away allowing him to pick up an angry symone.

He carried her despite her fighting against him all the way to his room. When they got inside he dropped her on the bed and she immediately got up and started swinging on him.

"YOU STUPID BITCH ASS NIGGA! I FUCKING HATE YOU BRO!"  Symone punched him in the chest. Saint stumble back a little holding his chest mugging her.

"Chill the fuck out." He wrapped his hand around her neck chocking her with one hand and using the other to pin her hands above her head on the bed.

"Let me go hoe!" She squirmed trying to get out his grip. "Symone calm the fuck down." He raised his voice slightly causing her to flinch. She mugged him but calmed down nonetheless.

"What are you crying fa mama?" Saint sighed letting her go and pulling her into his lap so that she was straddling him.

"You let her be all over you. You damn near cheated!?!" She exclaimed looking at him crazy as tears fell from her eyes. Saint mugged her not liking how she was accusing him.

"Stop fuckin cussin nd Ian let shit. You reacted without thinking ma. If you actually payed attention I was pushing her away." He furrowed his brows wiping her eyes.

"Ok but why didn't you shot her in the face." She pouted and he looked at her like she was dumb. "Ivy with what gun am I shooting her with."

She shrugged looking away from him seeming to be in thought.

Ivy sniffled before looking him in the eyes. "I wanna break up." She went to get out of his lap but he gripped her waist making her remain in her position.

"Symone stop playing with me fa I real life kill you in this bitch." He roughly gripped her throat making her gasp slightly.

"I'm serious. We aren't good for each other. I beat her to death for flirting with you kai." Ivy explained even though he wasn't listening.

"I don't care if you actually killed her. You not goin no where. Right?" He tightened his grip slowly waiting for her reply. Symone internally cheered at being able to get him angry.

She wanted get backs and this was her way of doing so.

When she didn't say anything he tightened his grip more to the point were her eyes were beginning to roll back from the loss of air.

Despite that a grin still graced her face. "Right." She finally said what he wanted to hear despite enjoying being on the edge of death.

"Crazy ass."