Chapter 2:
~ Prodigy's P.O.V ~
As I carried Jazzari in my arms I couldnt help but look deep into her beauty. Seeing Jazzari like this was heartbreaking she is always the outgoing person of the group and she's so beautiful and imagining someone treating such as nice girl as bad as she's been treated infuriates me.
When I finally got home my mother rushed to the door. I guess she seen me from the window.
Prodigys Mom: What happened to her ? Is she okay ? What's her mothers number ?
Prodigy: (Panicking) Someone beat here really badly, and I just saw her laying in the park like this.
Prodigy's Mom: Do you know this young lady ?
Prodigy: Yeah she goes to school with me, but I don't know how to get in contact with her family or where she lives.
Prodigy's Mom: (Concerned) Someone has to know where she lives or something
( Prodigy puts Jazzari on the sofa as his mother begins cleaning her busted lip and cut cheek. )
I frantically run up the steps, pick up my phone and search for Hope's number
HopingForLove: Hello
Prodigy: Hope tell me what jazzari's address is and fast !
HopingForLove: Craig what is going on , why do you sound like that ?
Prodigy: I found Jazzari laying in the park and she's beaten up real bad. I took her back to my house, but we need to take her to her mother.
HopingForLove:Oh my gosh. We told her to stop messing with Luke !
Prodigy: (Angry) Luke did this to her ?!?
HopingForLove:Who else did you think ?
Prodigy: Just give me her address .
HopingForLove:825 corey avenue apartment 222
( Prodigy writes it down and returns back into the living room )
Prodigy: I have the address ma
Prodigy's Mom: Get in the car then.
( Prodigy picks up Jazzari and carries her into his mother car.)
Jazzari's head was on my lap but her eyes were closed and she hadn't spoke a word since I found her in the park. The whole situation terrified me. Especially because it was my girlfriends brother who had beat such and innocent girl so badly. The more I thought of Luke putting his hands on Jazzari the more angry I got.
About 10 minutes later we reached a broken down apartment.
Prodigys Mom: Go see if someone's home !
( Prodigy gets out the car and walks up 10 metal steps )
I knock on the door loudly and soon a dark toned woman with long dark thick hair flowing down her back answered the door.
???: May I help you
Prodigy: (Confused) umm yeah Is Jazzari Martinez mom here ?
???: I Am Jazzari's mother , why ?
Prodigy: Um Jazzari is hurt pretty badly, and we need to take her to the hospital.
Jazzari's Mother: Just bring her upstairs she'll be okay
Prodigy: My mother and I will pay for her, but she needs help Miss Martinez
Jazzari's Mother: Miss Brown and I don't need your money, Jazzari will be fine. Just bring me my child.
