A Rainy Day Part 3

Monday

Chris POV

I was waiting on Jasmine's pregnant self to come on. She just threw up on me. So she went and cleaned herself up. And i changed my shirt. She came out the bathroom and looked at me. "You still love me?" 

"No n!gga."  I said walking out the room.

"Come on Chrissy Pooh, I'm sorry." 

"You know that's some real foul stuff. And your throw up smelled like somebody done pooped in yo mouth." I said covering my nose to be dramatic. She cocked her head to the side. 

"It's not that serious Christopher." 

"Oh so we throwing out each's others names Beatrice." 

"Don't call me that." 

"Don't throw up on me and call me Christopher."

"But's that's your name." 

" Beatrice is your name." 

"But not my first." 

"Ok.  I wanna be called Chris. Not no Christopher, Chrezzy, or Breezus, that ain't my name Honey Bunches of Oats." She started laughing. 

Red came up to me. "Yo, I see her." 

"Who, I see Jasmine too." I said.

Red looked at me and slapped me. "N!gga if you don't sound dumb. I'm talking bout Nicki." 

I stared at him. "Did I tell you to touch me?" I said squaring up. He squared up too. I threw a punch and he grabbed my hand. "Nah n!gga." I said laughing. Red know what it is. We play a lot. 

So that's why he's somewhat allowed to hit me. Now if he hits me to the point where I think my brain moved, I knock him to the ground. 

"Alright let's go before y'all make me have this baby before it's due." Jasmine said walking out he building. 

I saw Nicki and some man walking together. She was looking at him like a brother. So I guess that was her brother. I saw a police car pull up when Jasmine went up to Nicki. The police saw us and started running towards Jasmine and Nicki and her brother. Nicki's brother pulled out a gun and shot it. Boom. I sprinted towards Jasmine's area. I saw the police go up to Nicki and her brother. They were fussing but running.  The police caught up to them and knocked her brother down. Nicki stopped and put her hands over her head. Her mouth was open. I looked for Jasmine. She was on the ground. I could tell she was shot. Blood was coming out of somewhere. 

"Jasmine!" I heard Bibby call. He was running out the hotel. More police were coming out of no where. I got up to her. She was crying. 

"The baby!" she kept saying her holding her stomach. 

 I looked at her. I put my head in my hands. I didn't know what to do. I heard the ambulance coming. "The baby! The baby!" she kept screaming. A police officer came up to us and held on to where Jasmine was bleeding. 

I let out a loud yell. I was so tired. I didn't need this. Now the situation is now worse.