*3 WEEKS LATER*
JAYLEN
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JETTIMy hand tightens around her throat as i slam her against the wall.
Both her hands wrap around my hand trying to pull it away.
"Stop jaylen.."Her voices strains as her eyes get glossy.
I could care less.
"Hope yuh know say a you iniciate the whole sex thing yerr..Nuh know weh di fuck yuh fi guilty bout after Djaay fuck pon yuh and cut long time"I raise my voice.
"Suh if yuh feel yah go try play victim-matter a fact dat cyah play."i loosen my grip on her neck hissing my teeth.
She sniffles.
"Jaylen you literally fucking kiss me-"I cut her off.
"Kiss yuh bloodclat.Nuh you wull up man and a kiss him then a talk bout stress-Yow guh fi yuh things dem."I replied hissing my teeth after.
"Jay-"
"Guh fi yuh things dem mek mi carry yuh home nuh badman,"I shout.
She jumps slightly moving away from me.
Nuh know wah kinda fuckry pretti a medz enuh..
I hiss my teeth kicing the pillow thats on the floor,out of my way.
I then grab my phone off of the bed before moving over to the closed closet.
I open it taking out one of my plain black shirts.
Not closing it back i walk to the room taniesha just went in looking for her.
She was using her phone,her bag on her shoulder.
I drag my shirt over my head before speaking.
"Ready."
She turns around looking at me with low eyes.
I stare right back at her as i turn around leaving the room.
Shouldn't fuck it enuh..
We live and we learn.
Atleast now me know.
I hear her slippers clicking against the tiles behind me as i make my way towards the house exit.
"I'm going to look for christina..suh yuh can drop me over har house."Her voice was heard lowly.
I hum not bothering to reply verbally.
Har yard she a fucking go bout drop a christina.
Chill.
Been a chill.