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Ohani Franklin

Ohani sniffled as she hugged Tyrell. Paige was pissed but she allowed Ohani to talk her relationship over while she got ready for the party.

"No it's all good. I'm glad you decided to be honest with me. If we gon call it quits, I love you." He explained as he kissed her cheek.

"I love you." He spoke and her heart fluttered. She nodded.

"We are gonna call it quits. I don't wanna do this anymore. You gotta kid now." She shook her head.

He smacked his lips. "man I'll kill you. You ain't going nowhere." He spoke and it only made her wanna cry.

She knew he wasn't lying. He'd kill her and then himself.

"Stop." She pushed him back and he stared at her with that look. The one he always had before he did something crazy.

"I gotta go." She attempted to stand up but he just tightened his grip around her waist and stared at her quietly with the look.

He removed his dreads from his face and she couldn't stop her tears.

"Let me go." She spoke lowly as her chest heaved up and down.

"Please Tyrell." She spoke as he leaned down close to her face. "Ian gon hurt you." He spoke before kissing her cheek.

He lifted her shirt revealing her lower stomach. He pressed his finger against the scar in her stomach. He had carved his initial into her skin and let it scar.

She had done that same thing to him. She regretted it but it was already scarred now.

He reached under his pillow and more tears fell. She saw him pull out the knife.

"No Tyrell... please." She sniffled. "Ian gon hurt you. I just said that , right?" He mugged.

She nodded as he brought the blade up to her neck. "I told you , I'll hurt myself before I hurt you baby." He kissed her lips.

He pulled the knife away and brought it to his arm.

"I said I loved you. Look at all the shit I did for you." He began to speak. She watched with fear in her eyes as he carved her whole name into his skin as blood trickled out of the cuts.

He let her go. "Fix ya face." He dropped the knife when he finished. He stood up and she wiped her tears.

"I said fix ya face."

She walked to the mirror to make sure she looked normal. She did.

He led her out of the house.

"Go head , im gon chill out here for a while." He spoke and she left and walked to Paige's house.

She walked inside and found Paige in the bathroom doing her makeup with a mug.

"Hey girl..."

"Don't hey girl me. You fucked him didn't you?" She questioned. "No. What. Girl." Ohani laughed.

"I'm going to the party." She explained as she began slipping her clothes off. "Yess hurry up. No time for a shower, get cute." Paige smiled.

Ohani wore the short fitted black dress with the high top black Owens she loved.

She straightened her long blonde lace front wig before putting on a little bit of makeup with Paige.

"Okay let's take pictures." Paige spoke. "Okay." Ohani stood awkwardly as Paige held up her phone. The two took a few pictures.

"Fix yo back. Always poking your ass out , you whore." Paige spoke as she slapped ohanis ass causing her to laugh and stand up straight.

"Let's go." Paige squealed. "We look so good. Let's cheat on our niggas." Paige spoke. "yeah." Ohani agreed.

They headed out of the room and to the door. They headed out of the house. Ohani glanced over at Tyrell who was smoking. He blew smoke out of his mouth as he stood on the porch with blood still covering his arm.

He seen them and only mugged Ohani. She turned to look at him and her heart skipped a beat seeing the gestures he made. The gang signs and then he gestured a gun firing at her. Paige didn't see any of that but she did see Tyrell.

They hopped in Paige's car and Paige sped off.

"I think that boy is really off. Was that blood on his arm?" She asked.

"Yeah." Ohani sighed. "Why would you....what do you see in him?" She asked.

Ohani shrugged. "Nothing anymore."

The drive to downtown LA was very long from Paige's house. They didn't listen to much music on the way. Instead they talked with each other.

"No but...I lost it to him and you know. He's super cute so." She shrugged. "Super cute my butt. But whatever you gotta do to be a nfl wife , ya feel me?" Ohani spoke and Paige laughed as she tapped ohani up.

"Twin." Paige spoke and Ohani chuckled. "you just like me but I gotta be a NBA wife." She explained.

"But this nigga tryna rap and shit. Pissing me off."

#mentalhealthmatters

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