One Way Or Another

Testify.

Quavo 💰.

I was ashamed of myself at the moment, I was in the back of a police car wit cameras flashin' in my face so I kept my head down, very disappointed.

I looked over seein' Set fightin' wit Bryson then Takeoff jumped in.

"BEAT HIS ASS!" I yelled through the window then I let out a chuckle, the ambulance pulled up and I watched as they laid Kendra on a stetcher, this shit was gon' eat me alive if she ain't make it.

I didn't mean to shoot her honestly, she got in the way. In my head the bullets flyin' through her chest played over and over.

I tried to go to her but officers already tackled me and cuffed a nigga.

The police came to the car and entered, startin' up the engine and drivin' off. I should've did shit differently, maybe got him when he was alone.. Don't ask me how I feel about his daughter cause I don't give a fuck, jus' woulda been another guh without a daddy.. I ain't have one and I'm jus' fine.

Lost in my thoughts the car pulled up to the station, he parked it and exited comin' to my side.

Paps was everywhere, snappin' pics of me and I didn't bother to keep my head down.

I ain't even care no more.. I deserved it.

He opened the door as he held my arm, walkin' me inside the station. "Book em," a officer spat and I looked down shakin' my head.

They ain't even try to ask me why I did or nothin'..

He pushed me in a room and I stood there infront of a camera, "say cheese," a voice said and I just stared foward.

This exactly what I get for bein' too deep in love wit somebody.

Kendra 🌺.

I wheezed into the oxygen mask as I was trying to breathe but it was so hard, my body was so weak. "Breathe Kendra breathe," the nurse demanded.

They wheeled me into a room and quickly shot something in my IV, making my entire body go numb. My eyes slowly closed and I couldn't feel any pain whatsoever, I was still breathing.. I think.

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I woke up in a room, I still had an oxygen mask on.

I pulled my gown down seeing three patches over my chest, I couldn't believe Quavo literally tried to kill Bryson. He was beyond crazy for that, I looked towards the window seal seeing several bouquets of flowers. I could make out some of the names, one was from Offset and another from Takeoff.

In walked a woman with a brief case and she pulled up a chair, beside my bed.

I pulled the oxygen mask off and breathed in slowly, "who are you?"

I breathed out and she smiled, "your lawyer.."

"What I need a lawyer for?" I questioned bringing the mask back to my face getting some oxygen, it still was so hard for me to breathe.

"Mr. Marshall had been in jail for 90 days already, awaiting for you, you've been in a coma.."

My mouth fell slightly, "for that long?" She nodded.

"I represented Offset several times," she shrugged with a smile. "Well I'm not going to testify for anything of any sort for any reason," I spat.

She shook her head and closed her eyes, "I completely understand but yo-"

"I'm not saying shit! All I know is I was at the wrong place at the wrong time, that's all.."

"Understandable but let me explain I'm representing Quavious.. I just need your side... So he is being charged with attempted murder and carrying a gun without a liscence.. Bryson is the one trying to testify against him."

"Well tell Offset to shut Bryson the fuck up, Bryson has no reason to be saying any fuckimg thing. He ain't take a bullet, NOT ONE.. I took three and I'm still going against Quav cause I know its my fault I was being stupid jumping infront of the gun."

She nodded, "exactly.. You can drop all charges you want but Bryson isn't.."

I swallowed, "I'll talk him into it."

She shook her head, "he'd tell you tried to persuade him.. Its up to him to drop anything on his own but we highly doubt he would.. I mean yes there's evidence and witnesses but they didn't mean anything but publicity.. The judge wants Bryson to testify."

"What about the other witnesses and aren't they talking?" I questioned.

She shook her head, "for some reason none of them wish to speak, I mean TMZ and every other messy blog are asking them but they deny seeing anything which is where the publicity came in.. Offset said he had nothing to do with it.. Neither Takeoff. Its just true fans who won't speak on anything."
I nodded.

"Since you wont testify.. The only evidence is the gun there's no use in that but he will be charged for carrying a weapon without a liscence.." 

"But since Bryson is testifying thing turn back around.. To going bad."

I looked down at my hand, seeing the IV in the back of it. "Call him," I said looking at her.

"Call who?"

"Quav..."

She nodded, "I wish I could but I'm going to see him next week about his case, you're more than welcome to come."

I smiled, "yes.. I want to come."

The hospital phone suddenly rung and he handed it to me, "yeah?" I said dryly. "You have a collect call fro...."

My heart suddenly sped up, "do you accept the charges?"

"Ye-yes."

Suddenly I heard Quav's voice, "you mad at me?" I let out a giggle, "I should be but I'm not."

"I miss you I'm sorry I did this," I heard his voice crack then him starting to cry. "It's okay, I promise you," he laughed, "no it ain't."

"Umm bad news," the lawyer said and I looked at her.

"What's bad news?" Qua asked,I put the phone speaker so he could hear the conversation.

"They are forcing you to testify.. Unless..."

I looked at her, "you marry him."