Chapter 15:

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Myyah's POV: continued — again

I walked inside of my house dry tear stains, stained my cheeks. My lip couldn't stop quivering, and I couldn't talk. Whenever I tried nothing came out. I can't feel my fingers from how many times I ran them through my hair.

"Oh my god Myyah you look like shit" Mahogany ran over to me with everyone else trailing behind her. "What happened?" Taylor came from behind me. He looked down at me with sad eyes before looking at everyone else. "On the mission, Jack, apparently was there, and got jealous boyfriend up the house, and he loves Myyah! Myyah loves him, too! And now they're a mess!" I rolled my eyes and gave them a fake smile. "I'm fine"

I'm embarrassed. They've never seen me cry – only once or twice, but that was on my parent's funerals and when I got my first F in Algebra in Freshman year. Now that they've seen me again like... This.I feel humiliated. Especially at a time when Rebecca left. Aaron frowned. "I can tell you're lying" I ignored Stevens and walked away but halted as I remembered.

"Here. I hope you're all fucking happy. I lost Jack because of this stupid "mission". Just for a few bucks. Don't bother talking to me because right now I seriously don't want to hear it" my voice cracked at the end of my sentence. "Myya-" my hand flew across Carter's cheek. My jaw tightened. "Leave me alone" and I ran into my room and cried and cried. Another reason to never cry:

Once I cry I can't stop. I can't stop.

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I woke up to the sound of people yelling. I looked over to see it's 10:36 am. I groaned. How the hell are they up, at this fucking hour. I grabbed a pair of sweatpants and a random muscle tee. I slept in my undergarments.

I sighed as I ran down the marble stairs. "You can not be serious" I grunted. Everyone ignored me and kept yelling at each other. "You're the fucking reason that Jack broke up with Myyah you fucking ass!" Carter yelled at Taylor. "Of fuck off Carter. If it weren't for you setting up this "mission" we all would've been fine. So shut the fuck up!" Taylor yelled back.

"If Rebecca didn't leave none of this shit would've happened! So fuck off bitch and stop saying it's my fault" Stevens yelled at Mahogany. Mahogany scoffed. "Shut up Stevens. You can blame me all you want but don't bring Becca in this, bitch" everything seemed like it was going in slow motion. The first person to crack was Aaron. He punched Tyler on the jaw. Causing Tyler to swing back at him.

Everyone else started having their own fist fights. All I could see was blood and hands being swung around. I looked around and saw Marley on the couch bawling as she covered her ears with her hands. "Stop" I said, calmly. They ignored me. "Stop" ignored. "Can you stop!" I finally yelled. And everyone froze and looked over at me. Stevens has Mahogany in a choke hold and everyone else just looked like they came out of a street fight.

"You guys look like cars and dogs. We're family. Family doesn't do this to each other. Also it's nobodies fault but Rebecca's so stop blaming any one else. Look what it's came to for crying out loud! Mahogany and Stevens you guys were best friends since you've learned how to talk. Aaron you love Tyler. We all know that and you never want anyone to get hurt especially by you. And everyone else! We have a 7 year old in this house! Act your ages and stop using violence to "solve this problem" because it's not working this time. Stop thinking like shit heads and start thinking like genius's" I shook my head in disappointment. "Look at the point this all came to"

Everything fell silent. All I could hear was Marley's sniffles, and a few whimpers. Disappointed  is an understatement for how I feel right now. I just want Rebecca to come home. We're falling apart without her here. A knock on the door interrupted the silence. I walked over to open the door and what I saw shocked me.

She stood there with her jeans all ripped up as well as her shirt. Make-up smeared all over her face, with a black eye a bloody lip and a deep cut on her arm. Bruises covering her body.

"Oh my God, Rebecca! What the hell happened?" Everyone ran over to us As I slammed the door shut and carried her over to the living room couch. "J-Jake... S-Sa-Sammy" she stuttered. "Rebecca what are you saying?" I asked as I held her close. "Jake, Mr. Kingston, they have a gang together. They found out where I was and bombed my apartment. I dragged Sammy out and we were both okay. Until J-Jake pulled out a gun. I-I tried to save Sammy but I couldn't" her voice shook as she said the last part. "What do you mean tried to save him?" Taylor asked, concern laced on his voice.

"They took Sammy" was the last thing Rebecca said before falling unconscious in my arms.

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