Chapter 28: Calls.

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Daya POV

I didn't think about it, I just lunged at her. Anger took full control of my body and I wasn't in my right frame of mind. My judgement was completely clouded. I forgot about the situation we were in or the fact that there were guns. The only thing I knew was that I wanted to whoop Lacey ass.

I got in two good swings before I heard the gunshots. That was when I stopped because I heard hollering. Turning myself around, I saw Christian sitting on the sofa holding his arm and yelling out. Blood was coming out of his arm like a faucet.

I ran over to him.

"Christian it's gonna be okay," I said to him.

"It's cool," he said through grit teeth. "It just grazed me. Get me a towel."

I ran to the bathroom that I had just used and brought him a big white towel.

"You good son?" Buzz asked him and Christian and I both looked at him ready to jump on his ass next. "I was trynna put my shit down to break it up but I pulled it on mistake. My bad."

"What I told you?" Lacey looked up at Buzz. "No shots whatsoever. Dumb ass."

I was helping clean Chris' wound up. It was good. Just bled a little but I wanted to get some Penicillin on it so that it wouldn't get infected. After a few minutes his ass was heated and wanted to fight too.

"Bitch ass nigga," he said as I held him back.

"Chill out. You know your ass ain't gonna do shit." Lacey said while taking an empty seat next to Buzz. I was looking at her like I wanted to catch one for real this time. No guns or anything. "What you looking like that for?" she asked me. "I can make sure it's your ass next. I honestly don't care whether it's your life or 5 million."

"Why you doing this?" I asked. That was really the only thing that I wanted to know.

"I don't have to explain myself to you. I'm the one with the gun remember?"

"But you were one of my best friends. We never had any problems with each other ever before. We got so close."

"Ever since Yanna told us about the fact that you were coming, I knew I wasn't gonna like your ass. I never fucked with you to be completely honest. I just played nice thinking you would eventually go away. But I guess not."

"What problems you have with me? I never gave you a reason not to like me." I told her.

"I have my reasons and you know what they are," she said getting up to walk to the door.

"Let me guess, it's about Tes?" I asked her and she stopped. "I know yall was each others first, but it ain't this damn serious. If you felt some type of way about me fucking with him you could have told me that from the jump."

"You doing all this over a nigga?" Christian asked.

"It's not just about a damn nigga," she said after turning back towards us. "Okay, I might have still had feelings for him then and I didn't like you for coming in and taking him from me but it's not all because of him. It's the fact that you gave me HIV!" by now she was all in my face.

"You got HIV?" King asked her.

"Wooo! Stop right here baby girl! I didn't give you shit. What the hell are you talking about?"

"You always acting dumb about shit you know everything about! You know what the hell you did! Stop and just take the lick that you deserve!" she yelled.

"Lacey I put this on everything, I have no clue what the hell you talking about. How would I give you something that I don't have neither have the ability to give you?" I said I was confused as shit right now.

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