||Nobody||
"You wanted ta' see me, sir?" Anthony asked walking into the coaches office. His coach was on the phone. He nodded and pointed to the seat on the opposite side of his desk.
Anthony sat there until he was done. "Alsina. What the fuck are you doing?"
"What you mean, sir?" He asked feeling dizzy.
"WHAT IN THE HELL ARE YOU THINKING?!" His coach yelled at him. His face turning red. "I GOT... I got the news that your getting suspended. That means you can't play in the game tonight. I don't know when you will again. No colleges are going to get to see you know. Don't be surprised when you get to the office." He said
"Fa' what?" Anthony asked confused.
"You hit some girl. That's all I know. You can go now before they call you down."
Anthony was confused, somewhat. I just had a few drinks after practice before school started. He thought. I'm not drunk. Shit, my head hurts. What's my mama and daddy keeping from me?
No later than he walked out of the coached office he was called to the principals office. They suspended him for two weeks. Chelsey's parents was in there. "You're also getting charges pressed on you." The principal said. Anthony looked to the door when he heard it crack open and seen a police officer. "Anthony Alsina... You're under arrest for the rape of Chelsey Ray, and public intoxication."
"Huh? What?! I Ain't Rape Nobody! I'm Not Drunk!!!" Anthony stood up. The police officer rushed to him and slammed him on the ground. "Shut Up! Get On The Ground!"
"Mannn. I Am On Ta Fuckin' Ground!" Anthony shouted back.
"Stop Resisting!!" The cop shouted and slammed his head onto the floor. Chelsey's parents and the principal shook hands and the parents left. Anthony was confused. His head was bleeding, and pounding.
At the police station
||Anthony Alsina||
"You do know why you're here right?" An officer asked. I shrugged, and held my head. Chelsey's parents came in.
"I don't kno, honestly! You tell me."
"Well look here you nigg-"
"Woah. I kno' y'all betta tell this white ass muhfucka ta watch his mouth when he talking ta me. Fa'real."
"Sir.. Don't talk with that language, and you sir, don't use racial slurs."
"Shid! The fuck if I won't. You know why you're here boy. You fucked my daughter and got her pregnant."
"Woah. No.." I shook my head, and drunk some of my water.
"Chelsey, Come In!" A lady officer yelled. She walked in and they all sat at the table on the opposite side of me.
"Chelsey Ray.. A fifteen year old girl. Did you know she was fifteen Mr. Alsina?"
"Yeah. But look-" I started
"No, YOU LOOK! MY DAUGHTER IS IN TENTH GRADE YOU MOTHERFUCKER!" Her dad yelled at me.
"Okay Muhfucka! I know that you dub ass."
"Stop Arguing!!" Chelsey cried.
"Shut Up!" I yelled at her.
"Don't talk to my daughter like that!" Her mom said. Her dad charged at me.
"Look, I just turned eighteen."Two months ago! How far along is she? That Baybeh ain't mine."
"She's three in a half." Her mom started crying.
||Chelsey||
Anthony got up and turned to the wall, walked to it and put his head on it. I looked at my parents. My mom still crying, my dad angry. He looked like he sated to kill somebody.
||Kayla Phillips||
"Yah, you know.. Me an my family good!" August laughed into the mic.
"So.. August, what's good? How we doing bout new music?"
"Ah, it's coming."
My phone started to ring. "Hello?" I anwered.
"Yes, hello? Am i speaking with Mrs. Alsina?"
"Yes. This is she."
"Okay, I was calling to inform you we have taken your son, Anthony Alsina into custody."
I hung up the phone. "August, baby come in it's an emergency." I grabbed his hand and he jumped up.
"What's going on?"
"Anthony's in jail!"
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Love Don't Change [Book 4] (Not Edited)
FanfictionYou Must Read °Love Don't Cost A Thing.[Book 1] °Love Changed. [Book 2] °Lost Love. [Book 3] To Understand °Love Don't Change.[Book 4] Quadrilogy to Love Don't Cost A Thing. Copyright © 2015 All rights reserved by Shy'Rissa McGuire