Story of A Dark skin Girl

Chapter 24

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Jay pov

"You hit her?!" Kerry asked. I sighed before sliding my hand down my face. I knew I shouldn't have told nobody. Drake and Matt seem surprised but Will seemed angry. So angry, he left. Shit, bye nigga. He could have been got his punk ass out of my trap. Instead of answering they questions, I stood up to check on the nigga who snitched on my ass to the police.

I chuckled. "How you doin' up here?" I asked him.

"Please man. Let me out".

"Aight. Since things aint goin' so well wit' me and my girl, I decided to let yo punk ass go"

"Thank god, man. I didn't wanna die"

I raised my eyebrow. "Who said you aint gon' die?"

"You said you was gonna let me -"

"Yeah, I didn't say how though". I pulled out the gun in my pocket. "I'm actually bein' real generous right now because I would've let yo ass rot in here. But nah, Ima just put you out yo misery real quick and real fast. I cocked the gun.

"No. No, no ,no. Please, I'm sorry. Never will I ever snitch on you, I swear on my life that I'll-". His life was gone...just like that. I looked down at his blood on my hoodie, I took it off and threw it on the floor, leaving in my wife beater.
Slapping Destinee was the worst mistake in my life. I was already tired out from trying to find that nigga who snitches then I had to come home and hear her yelling. I understand she doesn't want me trapping and she wants me at home, helping her out with our kids but she aint have to start talking about how I live my life.
Still, it was no excuse to put my hands on her.
Destinee
I had just got the kids settled in from being at the store. I was ready to get everyone to sleep so I could to to sleep myself . That was until a soft knock hit my door. I opened it to see Samantha.
I made a weak smile. "Hey Saman-"
She put her hand up, dismissing me. "We need to talk"
Jay pov
Once I got home, I saw the twins with their hands in their mouth as they made cute gurgling noises. I walked inside to living room to see Destinee and my babymama Samantha.
I sucked my teeth. "What's goin' on? Why the hell she here Destinee!?"
Destinee tears flowed down her cheeks. "Calm down. She was just telling ne about the child you have together"
I took a deep breath and bit my lip. "Oh"
"I'll see you later, Destinee". Samantha said standing up, and hugging her. She walked past me, not forgetting to smirk. If I could put my hands on one female, it would be Samantha becausevshe stay starting shit.
Destinee stood up. "Look baby" I tried to say but ended up getting slapped.
"Get out" She demanded, pointing to the door.
"The fuck?"
"Get the hell out "
"Hell to the fucking no. This my shit! I own this muthafucka"
"Fine, I'll leave. And until you can learn how to not keep secrets away from me." She pointed to her black eye. "And to keep your hands to your damn self, I won't be coming back".
As of now, I didn't know what to say. I didn't think she would leave ever sincevthe first time.
Shit was fallin' for real.
What u think gonna happen.
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