I Am Strong (Urban)

Free Ty

CHAPTER 22

Tyga In The MM

Cynthia P.O.V.

"Fuck you mean this a jail phone Tyrone? Why the fuck are you using a jail phone?" I snapped into the phone causing my nostrils to flare. "Ma be cool-" Tyga said before I cut him completely off and shut down his sentence. "Ain't no fucking be cool Tyrone, we been through this shit already" I barked into the phone at him. "I know ma I didn't do nuthin this time " Tyga said into the phone sounding serious and sincere.

"I will be there in 20 minutes baby" I said a little while before the line went dead. I put on a sundress and my Michael Kors sandals, then I put my hair into a messy bun. "Trey do you have on some clothes?" I yelled to him from my room. "Yes" Trey yelled back running into my room. "Okay sweetie we have to go handle some business" I said grabbing Trey's hand then walking downstairs. I locked the house up and set the alarm then I put Trey in his booster seat in the car. After he was buckled up I got in the car and drove towards the jail.

{2 hours later}

Jada P.O.V.

It's been 2 hours since Jasmine was kidnapped the police are putting an Amber Alert out for her. My mom trailed the police officers to the police station, she was going to help them with details about how Jasmine looked. I have been devastated for the last couple of hours. I'm not talking that much, I have no appetite, and I'm just hurt all together.

Charles thinks it  was someone who is after his father that took Jasmine. I can't believe someone would bring a innocent and helpless baby into this territory shit. I swear if something happens to Jasmine I might just break. Actually I'm a hundred percent sure that I'm going to break down if something happens to Jasmine.

I'm a mother before anything and I feel like I have failed as a mother. I feel as I have failed Jasmine, how could I let her be kidnapped? I'm truly an idiot, how could I be this stupid? I guess I know whose winning the worst mother of the year reward this year. I needed a way to release my emotions other than crying and the only way I know is to sing.

Charles P.O.V.

I am totally and utterly pissed off I just want to punch something. I want to release my anger I'm so sick and tired of holding this shit in. People think they have seen me mad but honestly the only people who have really seen me mad are my granny and father. Everyone else think I got anger issues and they want to say I got shit wrong with me when they haven't seen shit yet.

People going to keep pushing me, provoking me, then they really going to see a demon and a motherfucker that need help. I heard Jada singing and instantly turned around. "Jada shut the fuck up I don't have time for yo wanna be in high school musical ass right now" I growled at her thinking about the situation we are in. Jada didn't say anything back she just shook her head and walked on the front porch.

I was looking around the house for some type of clue to where my baby girl was. I need to find her, but when I find her the mother fucker who took her they better be cautious because I'm loose and I can't be tamed. There most definitely is going to be a retaliation to this shit. I turned my head to the side and examined the blood that was on the wall. I looked at the stairs trying to figure out how they hit Ms.Julia in the head.

One thing I was good in was math and I was sure that a women hit Ms.Julia in the head with the bat. A man wouldn't need to use a bat he would've used his strengthen as an advantage. How the blood was angled on the wall it meant the intruder that hit Ms.Julia with the bat stood at about 5'5 or 5'6 just a couple of inches taller than Ms.Julia but not by that much.