*Two years have passed since Jaz and Justice have seen or talked to eachother*
Jazs POV
"Dear Diary, yea I never thought my ass would result to this either but shit if I die, something if not somebody gotta tell the story. And with all these lies that's about to be told, some part of the truth gotta be present "
*I pause and look at the beauty that laid in my bed to see where I should start....New Years Eve...That would be a good start since it is the most recent*
I began to write.
New Years Eve
I walked into the New Years Eve party, along my side was Kayla. Over the two years it took to try and move on from Justice, I finally almost felt right. Kayla knew everything that happened with me and Justice and she chose to let it go. She knew that letting go of the past would protect me from her brother trying to take my head off.
The party was lit no lie, a high school friend of mine wanted to throw it. So many mysterious faces up in here. Honestly I was just here to get fucked up and try to leave in one piece, but let's be honest, if you don't almost die then it really wasn't that much fun.
Kayla squeezed my hand, I guess she sensed my quietness.
"Is everything alright baby", she asked.
I looked down at the engagement ring on her finger and gave her a smile.
"Everything's good as long as you keep that ring I gotchu on ya finger. Anyone of these niggas try to get at you, let me know, you know I ain't scared to set this bitch off", I stated.
She smiled and kissed my cheek.
"Go hang out with some of our people babe, Ima go get the drinks we made out the car. Some lean gotta make it crunk up in here"
She laughed and walked away.
I went to the elevators, and waited for the right one to open up.
*Damn how long is it gonna take, I only got 15 minutes*
~Ding
*Finally*
I step in the elevator and push the bottom floor, as the doors began to close i saw a hand slide between the door with a light voice saying...
"Hey wait"
Justice's POV
I didn't even want to come to this party but my cousin thought it would be the best for me. Up until this point all I've been doing was complaining about Jaz...and it's been two years. I remember it like it was yesterday, The fight we had. I regretted it so much but I figured if it was real it'd come back....but so far nothing.
My cousin and I had already been in the party for a while, I just needed a breath of fresh air.
I went to the elevator that was trying to close,
"Hey wait", I said as I stuck my hand between the doors.
I looked up.....and it was Jaz.
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