Chapter 7

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• Monique's P.O.V •

"Y'all ready?" I ask, they both nod their heads yes.

We climb out the window and tiptoe of the property. Dom got her car keys so we just hop in.

"Where to?"

"First to see De'metrius, then..Harrisburg.." I trail off.

Obviously they would notice that we were gone, but we don't give a fuck. I know Dejour will be mad, but hes fighting for his life right now, me running away ain't shit too him.

• Chris' P.O.V •

"HOW THE FUCK DID YOU LET THEM GET OUT!!!" I yell at all of the workers.

I ordered everyone to the trap house; the girls had snuck out. Darius and I are beyond pissed. We want to start shooting some people. My little sister, whos only 15 is on the streets, I know they have Jasmine but still..anything can happen on these cold, cold streets. My nigga Dejour was fighting for his life, now he finna hear this news and flip a bitch. I knock on the door to the room hes in and he says come in.

"Wassup mane?" He daps me up.

"Screamin, ya know," I laugh and shrug.

"I know, I heard it. What happen now?"

"Monique and them left."

"Whatchu mean?"

"They're gone De.." I sigh.

Anger spread across his face, "No no no. Chris yo quit playing me mane."

"I'm not," I shake my head.

He gets up off the bed and motions me to help him get to the family room, someones finna die today. We walk into the room where everyone is at and the workers look scared asf, they should be too. Dejour is crazy, no tellin' what he'll do!

"Who. The. Fuck. Is. Responsible. For. This." he shoots the air at every word.

"I'm-im sorry s-sir," some girl starts to cry.

Boom, shes dead. She should be dead. If he ain't shoot her, I would of. Think its a joke that you let my sister run away?! Fuck that.

Jasmine's P.O.V •

Before we left for our road trip, I had to talk to De'metrius. I'd been dreading this day ever since I saw him again. What am I finna do? I really have no clue.

We stop at our houses to get some stuff and get our phones. I had all these messeges from Mark and Metri. I like Mark..hes chill and sweet.

"Where too?"

"Northside." I sigh, here we go.

***

When we pull up to a medium sized house in a fairly nice neighborhood, it really hit me that I have to make a decision. I walk up to the door and knock lightly. I hear a dog barking and someone walking towards the door.

He opened it, "Jasmine!" he instantly smiles. Oh that beautiful smile

"Hey Metri, damn its been so long.."

"I know time did good for you, but look Jas I'm so sorry. I was a young kid and you had so many responsibilities. After your parents..ya know..I just felt like you had no time for me."

"Thats the thing..my parents dumbass move. I had time for you..I just wasn't with you all the time like I used to be. I wasn't rich anymore, I didn't have the money to go out and have fun. You were living the fast life and I was living no life. Theres no need to say sorry because its done and over with, I can't do it though, I'm done De'metrius. And I'm leaving town today."

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