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Daya Brooks | Day 💅🏽

"Lucky get out of my house !"

"Shut the fuck up" He wrapped his hands around my neck

I clawed at his face and he finally let me go seeing I floating in and out of consciousness. I started coughing uncontrollably as he just stood there laughing.

"Daya !"

I looked up to see Gia standing in my doorway before she came running over to me.

"Get the fuck back" Lucky grabbed her arm flinging her back

"Don't fucking touch her !" I yelled

"Shut the fuck up" He spat

Tania Brooks | Nia

I was laying down in my bed relaxing since I planned to hang out with Janae and King later on. I heard Gia crying and I shot up out of my bed.

"Gi, what you crying for ? You drop your doll head in the toilet again ?"

"No, Lucky pushed me and my arm hurts" She ran over to me wrapped her arms around my leg

"What the fuck is Lucky doing here" I mumbled to myself "Let me see your arm"

She held it up and you could already see a big bruise forming around it. I put her on my bed and let her lay there as I had a few words for Lucky fucked up ass.

I trailed up the steps two steps at a time when I could here Daya yelling. I swung her door open to see him kicking her in her face.

"What the fuck is wrong with you ?" I questioned as I punched his ass "You don't fucking do that shit to her" I sent a right to his face again

"Keep your hands to yourself, you don't wanna end up like your sister"

"Bitch I'll be on your ass like white on rice and beat your ass" I looked at him "Try me, my hands ready for anybody"

Daya was quiet as she held her head. Her ass got so much mouth, she should learn how to at least protect her damn self.

"And Daya get the fuck up, don't be letting no fuck boy hit on you like that" I grabbed her hand pulling her up

She started coughing, so I pushed that bitch over to the side. I don't want whatever the fuck she got.

"Now you got 5 seconds to explain why I shouldn't stab the fuck out of you for putting your hands on my lil sister"

"Might as well get to stabbing" He smirked

"Oh you think I'm playing ?" I laughed "Okay, we gon' see who gon' be bleeding"

I walked out of Daya's room and jogged down the steps. As I made my way towards the kitchen, Carter walked inside the house.

"Daya, where you at !" He yelled

I was debating on the butcher knife and the Japanese kitchen knife, so I grabbed the biggest knife I saw. I slowly walked up the stairs just as Carter made it to the top.

"What the fuck wrong with her ?" Carter questioned

I walked in the room and went to throw the knife, but Carter grabbed my hand.

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