90210 (Travi$ Scott)

51• She Let Me Go

• 12:53 p.m •

I woke up and put my hand on my neck. Shit, I slept wrong. Steez was still beside me but fast asleep. His arm was pulling me closer to him. My head is killing me.

"Steez." I said in a raspy voice.

Boy is out! Snoring and all. I left him alone and got up to take some ibuprofen. My phone vibrated and I stumbled back to the living room to pick it up.

Me: Hello?
Leah: Hey Sky! I-
Me: Skylar.
Leah: Lar. Skylar right.
Me: What do you want?
Leah: I was just calling to check up on you. How are you?
Me: I'm good, thank you.
Leah: Good, good. Have you and Jacques spoke since the incident happened?
Me: Yeah why?
Leah: Just asking. Crystal's going to get locked up.
Me: That's good.
Leah: It is! How's that boy doing?
Me: What boy?
Leah: You know, that Brooklyn boy.
Me: bitc-he has a name!
Leah: Mhm how have you and Jesse been doing?
Me: Bye.

I hung the phone up and took two pills of ibuprofen.

Jacques' POV

"Just got off the phone with her." Leah said as she walked into my room.

"Why are you doing this?" I bit into a sandwich the hospital gave me.

"You want her right?" She asked.

"Yes but this isn't right. She doesn't deserve this."

"Look, you want the girl and you can get her. What you did was good."

I shrugged. "I don't know."

"You'll know. I'll be back, ok?"

"Aite."

She left.

End of Jacques' POV

I heard a knock on my door and I got up to answer it.

"Hey Jamal." I said as I let him in. "How do you know where I-?"

"Jesse told me. I heard what happened." He sat on the couch across from the couch Steez was sleeping on.

"Yeah." I sat down next to Jamal.

He hugged me.

"This is the most serious I've ever seen you. Are you ok?"

"Nah, I'm not."

"What happened?" I whispered.

"Leah let me go. I'm not in Solar Eclipse Records anymore."

"WHAT?!"