Chapter 37

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Owen got grabbed and turned around by the collars of his shirt by a livid Alex. "Don't EVER put your goddam hands on MY WIFE EVER AGAIN or before I die, you'll be six feet under me," he said through his gritting teeth with rage in his eyes.

He looked as mad as Frank the night he found out Lily was raped, but his mad was different. He looked like he could and would kill Owen with his bare hands at this moment and time without any second thought. Alex was so infuriated he was shaking, and his veins looked like they could pop out from his forehead.

"Get the fuck off me," Owen said back through gritted teeth, but Alex wouldn't let go.

It took Chris and Frank to get his hands off the collars of his shirt and move him away. Lina quickly walked over to Alex to pull him back to her. Both her hands were on either side of his cheeks as she was whispering soothing words to get him to calm down.

"What're y'all doin on this side?" Frank asked walking over to Lily to pull her close to him.

"Just came to get a bite before y'all's hoeish girlfriends started dancing on us," Drew lied.

"But didn't you try to grab my arm less an a minute ago? Nigga you's a lie," Lily said.

"You what?" Frank asked, and he sounded on the edge of becoming enraged.

"When we were dancing in Strip House, that steak place, these niggas came up behind us and started grinding and grabbing on us. Then they followed us back to our table and outside and started harassing us and shit."

"None of y'all were dancing or dressin like you had a man," Jason said.

"But the motherfuckin point is you know Lily and Lina our girls, and if they got friends with them why the fuck would they wanna fuck with some lame ass pussy ass bitch ass niggas like y'all?" Frank said getting up closer to all of them.

"You tryna run up homie because this can be a shoot out real fuckin quick," Drew said.

Before he could answer, a big black Jeep rolled up on the scene. We all looked to the side because we wouldn't have noticed the car if it wasn't for the loud ass music blaring inside of it. It was so loud it made my ears hurt from the outside, but the person in the car finally cut it down. The tented window rolled down unmasking the driver and passenger.

The passenger was tiny from the looks of it. He had a hard face, very emotionless, and it made his chapped pink lips puff out more. He was a brown skin with waves which made me choke up. He reminded me so much of Matt before our parents died. The Matt who would've never been serving 25 years in prison. The Matt I once knew.

He was wearing little chains around his neck. He had his ears pierced that reminded me of Grayson since he has a piercing too. I slightly looked around to see if I could find him which I did. I faced back forward before anyone had noticed me turned around. The guy in the passgner's seat faced forward when he was done taking us all in remaining his cold expression.

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