I Have You (sequel to Im Grown)

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-Brianna-
    I slowly crawled out of the bed and made my way to the bathroom. I fixed my hair and put on jeans and a t-shirt.

I walked downstairs and walked out of the house.

I got in Anthony's car and drove down to Jordan's house. This nigga be playing too much games, somebody needs to put him in his place, and that will be me.

A few minutes later I pulled up to his house. I parked across the street from his house.

"Anthony has to have some type of weapon in this car." I unbuckled my seatbelt and started to rage through the  his car.

"Jackpot!" I whispered with excitement. I pulled out the gun.

I'm tired of being treated wrongly. I did nothing to Jordan but he just keeps hurting me and my family. The bible says 'treat others the way you want to be treated'. Jordan is treating me awfully so obviously he wants to be treated awfully.

I stepped out of the car, fixed my clothes and hid the gun in my purse. I walked up to his doorstep and rang the bell. A few seconds later he appeared, with a smirk.

"Hey babe" he answered leaning against the door frame.

I rolled my eyes and gave him the best fake smile I could.

"Hey Jordan I just came to talk to you if you would let me" I bit my lip, putting on an act.

"Now you crawling to me? I'm not complaining, Come in hun'" he stepped aside and I walked in and sat on the couch. I sat my purse next to me and made sure the gun wasn't showing.

He came and sat next to me, way too close to me to be specific.

"What brings you here this late at night?" He asked rubbing my cheek.

I shivered a little and smiled weakly. You have to play along with this Brianna.

"I just wanted to speak with you about us" I smiled and moved his hand from my face.

"What about us sweetheart?"

"I feel like we need to talk about our relationship"

"You want me back?" He chuckled

"Haha yeah that's funny... Um no"

"Then why else are you here?"

"Just to say one thing, stay away from my family or the next dirty move you make there will be a bullet in you" I stated simply and got up and grabbed my purse. I made my way to the door but was pulled back and slammed into the couch.

"Jordan get off me! I'm not playing with you!" I kicked around.

"So you came here to threaten me? Real funny. You're not leaving until I get some of that juicy cat you got in your sweats" he licked his lips.

This man is irky, he doesn't understand English. I warned him but he doesn't listen.

"Jordan you have three seconds to let me go"

"Or what?"

"One..."

"He licked my neck"

"Two..." I continued more angry.

He sucked my neck and smirked.

Before reaching to three I reached into my purse and got my gun. He instantly jumped up.

"Woah you tryna kill me now?" He chuckled. And stepped closer to me.

I didn't wait a second I shot him right on the arm. Dang it! I was aiming for his head but he moved.

"You bitch!" He charged towards me but I ran pass him and tripped. I hit my leg on the couch leg and sprained my ankle, but I'm not staying here. I quickly got up and sped walked as fast as I could to my car, forcing the pain away. Luckily his arm was bruised and he couldn't run faster.

I entered and drove away. Now I also have to find a way to explain why my leg is sprained and where I went. I thought to myself.

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A while later I pulled into our driveway and quietly crept inside the house. I checked on the kids and they were fast asleep. I slowly opened our door and Anthony was fast asleep. I let out a sigh of relief.

I undressed and got into bed. A few minutes later I was out.

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