Part 142

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Hey thots, hope you enjoy this part.

Sevyn POV

Los Angeles, California
August 8th
Saturday, 8:36 A.M.

When we left the car dropped me and Von off at my nana's house. We went upstairs and to the apartment but by then my nana left for work. So we just went straight to my room.

I still have some clothes here that i left because Dayvon said he was going to buy me more clothes in Georgia when we finish unpacking our apartment. Im definitely excited for my new wardrobe.

But right now my concern is Dayvon. I really wish this didnt happen the day before his birthday. Some shit ALWAYS happens on his birthday. Last time everyone forgot it and this time he's fucking arrested?

"I want 2 explanations. Why you got arrested. And why you got into a fight in there." I said closing the door behind me and he took a deep breath.

"It's a charge fa me, Jae, and Quincy. I'mma tell you the truth-you can't be mad at me." He said looking at me and i sighed. I wonder what this man has done now.

"What happened?" I asked coming and sitting next to him.

"There was some nigga we had to...line up. Cause he was always talkin bout killin Jae. Jae wasn't respondin, so I did. We caught his ass at the right place at the wrong time and...he got done up." He said and i raised an eyebrow.

"You mean like...you guys killed him." I said and he nodded.

"It was either kill him or let him kill Jae. We all did it together. But i did the most i aint gone lie. But it's a murder, and you already know they itchin to have me in jail." He said and i nodded.

"Ma. This one bad I ain't gone lie. I might go to prison." He said looking at me and I scooted closer to him and caressed his face.

"Baby please don't say that. You wont go to prison." I said and he kissed my lips.

"And why did you get into a fight Dayvon." I said keeping him close.

"Some nigga in there had a fuck LA Capone tattoo." He said and I tilted my head not knowing who that is.

"Who is—"

"My friend all the way from Chicago. He got killed. Fuck you mean fuck my niggas? I fucked that nigga up. All he could do was scratch my damn face. Fuck that nigga." Dayvon said sounding like he was getting mad again and I held his hand rubbing it with my thumb.

"I love you." I said finally looking at him.

"I love you mo ma. I really appreciate you stayin wit me regardless of the bullshit I be havin you doin." He said and I shook my head.

"I would do it 20 times over for you." I said and he kissed my hand and we heard his phone ringing on the bed.

"Damn that shit still got battery?" He said turning and picking it up.

Dayvon POV

"Yo." I said when I answered the phone.

"Yo I think Jae snitched."

Hey thots, hope you enjoyed this part. I made this part short so next part could be long. I know yall be mad about the short parts, please don't all jump me at once🏃🏾‍♀️

Love you!💋

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