Chapter 3- 12

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    "We finna be back." Takeoff said, as him, Offset and Quavo started walking toward the door.

    "Wait, ur leaving me here by myself.?" I asked, walking behind them.

    "No, Skippa is in the bathroom." Takeoff said, kissing me, before walking out, closing the door behind him. Skippa came out, looked at me and smiled.

   "Hey Skippa." I said, waving at him, sitting on the couch.

   "Wassup." He said, I shrugged my shoulders and looked down at my hands.

    "He knows not to leave, but its cool." I said, getting up, walking back to my room. When I got to my room, I got my phone out and started to listen to music.

   About an hour later Skippa come in, took my headphones out and started yelling at me.

  "I hope u know, ur yelling ain't scaring nobody." I said, looking up at him

   "Ok fine, Takeoff and em got caught by 12." Skippa said, I sat up and stared at me.

   "Oh my gosh, r u serious.?" I asked, putting my head down then looking up at him again.

   "Yes, come on. We finna go visit them." Skippa said, I got outta bed, we went in the car then drove down to the jailhouse. We got there, the police patted us down then let us throw.

    "Hey." I said, as Takeoff sat in front of me behind the glass. He nodded his head then looked down.

    "I'm sorry." Takeoff said, looking up at me, I shook my head, as a tear fell down my face.

    "Its not ur fault." I said, looking up at him. He looked up at me then mouthed 'I love u.'

    "Go to school tomorrow and don't think about this." Skippa said, as he began to drive home. When we got home, I went in to the house and went to my room, laid in bed and went to sleep.

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