Lesane P.O.V
After I sat her on the bed I crawled under the bed and got the suitcase that my mom was talking about.
I sat next to Jada as I opened it.
"Damn!" I looked in there and it surely was $5,000 in there. And some keys, huh? There was a note attached to em. It said:
Lesane, these are car keys. I've got a car from my uncle. And no, its not an old car. Its a truck. You can use it whenever. Bye now.
See you in 6months.
"Exactly what I needed. We're suspended anyways right?" I asked Jada.
"Yup, till next Monday thanks to you." She said.
"Yeah, yeah. Lets get away from the ghetto for a while." I said.
"Lesane, I have no money. My parents have it all. I cant go anywhere." She said.
I hugged her. "Jada, whats mine is yours. Now cmon. We're going to your house. Pack up." I said as I stuffed a lot of clothes in this giant suitcase. I also put my suitcase in there.
"Alright, lets g-"
RIIINNNNNGGGGGGG!! RIIIINNNNGGGGGG!
I quickly answered my phone.
"Hello?" I said.
"Lesane? Xan you come get me?!" Yelled.. Aliyah.
"Aliyah, whats wrong?!" I asked.
"Its my father, he's abusive. Please come get me. You already have my address. Now hurry. Ill be waiting outside with my stuff." She said then hung up.
"Nice ringtone." Laughed Jada.
"Shutup, lets go. We have to go get Aliyah." I said.
"Why?" She asked.
"She has an abusive father. I told you we need to get away from the ghetto." I said as I got my suit cases and headed downstairs and to the car.
"Maybe" She said as she got in the car and jumped into the passenger seat.
I made sure I locked all the doors to the house. Yep, their locked.
I got back to the car and put my suit cases in the back. Then I got in,started up the car, and made my way to Aliyahs house.
"Maybe? You almost got raped and killed. And I'm sure he's still looking for us." I said.
She smacked her teeth. "Yeah, yeah.
How did you learn to drive so well?"
"My dad taught me. After that, he left. Ain't seen him then." I answered.
"Oh." She said.
I pulled into Aliyahs driveway and jumped out.
I saw her waiting by the door with 8 suitcases.
"Go get in the car." I said as I grabbed all the suit cases and put them into the trunk.
I made sure everyone was in the car then I got back in the car and drove off.
It was dark, so I turned on the bright lights for the 2 front lights. I drove and the car was silent.
"Why is she here?" Asked Aliyah.
Jada turned around and was about to say something but I stopped her.
"Umm, because. She was needed." I answered.
"Needed for what? No one needs her." Aliyah said.
I stopped the car and faced Aliyah.
"Can you stop being so rude to my ex-girlfriend?! She disnt do anything to you!" I yelled.
"Why are you taking up for her?!!" She yelled at me.
"Why are you arguing with me?!" I screamed.
"......."
"Aliyah, you can't come with us if you're going to be acting like that towards Jada." I said.
"Fine, drop me off at my mom's house. She lives right up the corner. 3rd house to the left." She told me.
I continued driving till I got to the house. And when I did, I unlocked the doors.
"Get out. Your suitcases are in the trunk." I said as I popped it open.
I made sure my suitcase with the money was in the Glove Box.
I waited while she finished. And when she did, she closed the trunk, and came up to me.
"Oh, and were over!" She said as walked into the house.
...... oh. Im surprised im not sleep. By now, you can continue..
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