CHAPTER 18
{Next day...}
Jada P.O.V.
I woke up to Jasmine crying, I hurried up and went to pick her up from her crib. "Shh it's okay baby it's okay" I said rocking Jasmine in my hands. When I looked at the time on my phone, I saw it was 2 o'clock in the morning. I still had 5 hours of sleep that I could get in. I picked up my phone and called that bastard Charles. Ring Ring Ring The phone rung 3 times then I heard Charles raspy voice. "Yeah Jada" Charles said with a hint of sleepiness in his voice. "You need to come get your daughter" I said in a somewhat harsh voice. It wasn't intentional but once I don't get my sleep I get cranky.
"I will be there in about 15 minutes" Charles said as I heard him shuffling before he hung up. I walked downstairs still holding Jasmine and rocking her. I went to the kitchen and grabbed her a bottle out the refrigerator. I put the bottle in the microwave for 20 seconds to heat it up. I heard the doorbell ring so I headed towards the door already knowing it was Charles bitch ass. I swung the door open with attitude and my hand on my hip with Jassy on the other one.
"Man cool that shit out and give me my daughter" Charles said grabbing Jasmine after he closed and locked the front doors. I ran to the kitchen and grabbed her bottle out the microwave. I tested it out to make sure it wasn't to hot than I handed it to Charles. With that I headed upstairs and went into my bedroom. After about 30 minutes I felt my legs being grabbed. I instantly jumped up to see Charles dumb ass pulling me.
Charles P.O.V.
"What the fuck do you want?" Jada whisper yelled at me while she kicked her legs a little. She wanted to have an attitude so I was about to fix it. "Come here" I said pulling her to the end of the bed. "What Charles" Jada said mugging me and looking at me intensely. "Now I know what's wrong with you" I said smirking looking at Jada in her bra and spandex shorts. "What's wrong with me Charles?" Jada asked with her eyebrows raised.
"You need some act right" I said hovering over her with a grin on my face. Jada just simply blushed looking at me then down to the bed. "It's okay I'll give it to you" I said pulling down Jada's spandex shorts and panties. "Charles it's a house full of people" Jada said looking at me with big eyes. I just simply ignored her and proceeded to kiss her inner thigh. "Mmm" Jada moaned biting her bottom lip. I slide my tongue across her bottom lips making her shiver. "Charles my mom is her-" Jada said before I cut her off. "Just don't scream baby be quiet" I said in a demanding voice going back to kissing her bottom lips. I slide my tongue across her clit and began to flick my tongue rapidly.
Javier P.O.V.
"Are you ready to die?" my worst enemy asked me. "No" I said pushing him off me before I stood up. I picked up a metal pole off the ground waiting from him to starting charging at me. When he got up I ran towards him until he lifted up his shirt, I saw a shiny metal object in his waistband. I started to back away slowly but my eyes never left his. "I think your ready now" my worst enemy said pointing his gun at me. It was a stare off between the us two before he pulled the trigger 5 times.
As the shots rain out I tried to run to safety. I felt a bullet pierce through my skin. I screamed in agony from the pain. I ran behind a crate and looked at my wound. Blood started to pour out of my arm profusely. My breath started to shorten and my heart rate picked up. My head was pounding and I couldn't move. I closed my eyes until I felt someone grabbed me harshly off the floor. In the moment I knew my life was over.
Riley P.O.V.
Beep Beep Beep Beep! My alarm sounded as I got up for school. I threw my cover from off of me and yawned. After I took care of my hygiene I looked in my closet for something to where. I settled for my cream ripped overalls with a maroon Nike shirt. I put on my Jordan 6 maroon's then I headed to the bathroom to do my hair. I put a little gel in my hair then slicked it into a neat ponytail to the back. I laid my edges down then took one more look at myself in the mirror.
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I Am Strong (Urban)
Fiction généraleThe pain I go through is unexplainable, this continuous pain The breaking of my heart is getting more frequent It's getting harder and harder to be strong The warmness of my heart is fading by the day I feel the coldness taking over and I can't stop...
