Chapter 5

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Odell

"Janae, get out of the car." I stated for the umpteenth time.


"No, no. I don't want to do it. I changed my mind." She sat back and buckled her seatbelt back.


I wanted to laugh, but I needed to be serious to get her out and to face her family before her ogre of a father came home. "Listen, Odell I'll do whatever you want for a whole week if you just don't make me go in there!"


She was whining. I thought about taking her up on her offer tho. I'd have her ass bent over that kitchen island, She wouldn't be thinking about a nigga named Rob.


I don't even know what she would see in his ass anyways. He's so skinny, and his tattoos are cliche'. He's probably one of those niggas who grew up on the wrong side of Brooklyn and had to deal with drug addicted parents.


"Odell! Did you hear me? I'm going in now. So come the fuck on before I change my mind." Mumbling the last part I reluctantly followed her towards the door trying to figure out how long I was in my day dream for her to have already been at the door.


"Okay." I said as we stood here for about two minutes. "Are you going to knock?" She whipped her hair around and glared at me. "Okay, saawrry." I threw up my hand while I took two steps back. I was not about to let her heavy handed ass swing on me.


"Okay, I know I'm ready. I'm going to knock." She was coaching herself. Something I only saw her do when she was here.


Another minute went by and the door flew open.


"I just don't understand you! Why would have another bitch at yo mama house letting her talk to your mom?!" Jay turned and looked at me frantically, I just shrugged and kept watching.



Just as the blonde, brown skinned woman left out the door I saw Jays brother run out to catch up with 'his woman', but not before giving Jay a once over and licking his lips. "Sup JJ?" As he smirked I watched her jump.




"If it isn't her flunky. Sup Mr. I own a company." Rolling my eyes I went and pushed Jay from her scared state that David Jr put her in.



"You alright?" She turned to face me with a blank expression nodding. "I'm fine, lets just get this over with.



"Hello," I heard a sweet voice. "Who's there?" I heard the voice around the corner. Jay didn't say anything thing and when I pushed her she didn't move so I walked around.



"Oh my god. Odell, is that you?" It was her mother but she looked--



"Mom?" I watched as she too in her mothers features. All of a sudden I saw her knees buckle. I had to rush over and catch Janae.



Switching her around to where I was holding her bridal style I laid her on their couch in the living room. At least I think this the living room.



I looked at Janae, she looked at peace but I know that took at toll on her.



I looked over as Mrs Jordan. "Are you alright?"



She nodded her head, "oh baby, I've seen worse." I looked in disbelief as I took in her wounds. Her left eye was swollen shut, while the right eye had a busted blood vessel. Though her hair was down I could see a plug of hair pulled out on the left side, and her lip was split down the middle. I didn't know how she was talking at the moment.


At that same moment Janae shot up and grabbed me. "Oh Odell!" She began to cry. "I had a fùcking nightmare. We left your moms house and drove to the Jordan's. DJ's scary ass busted through the door with that creepy rapist look he has. Oh my gawd but the worst part was when I looked at my mothe—"



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