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16.Secrets

S I X T E E N

"He can't do shit, calm down." Ryan pulled me in front of him.

"The fuck y'all want from me!" He yelled out.

"Shut up!" Cee punched him in his jaw.

"Here." Someone handed Ryan a gun.

"What you bout to do?" I asked a little petrified.

"I ain't doing shit, you gonna do it." Ryan handed me the gun.

My eyes widen as he laid the pistol in my hand.

"I can't-I can't kill him."

"What you gonna do then?"

"Not this." I hand the gun back to him.

Walking back out the door, my emotions were everywhere. I just didn't know how to feel about this whole situation.

"JoJo!! Baby!" Ryan grabbed my hand. "Wait-"

"Ryan I can't kill nobody, I just-I just-"

"You ain't gotta kill him, whatever you want just say the word. Ight?"

"Okay." I nodded, an idea popped in my head "Let me see the gun."

"What you bout to do?" He frowned.

"You'll see."

I took the bullets out handing them to him. Walking back to the room.

"Turn the light on Kain!"

"Oh you too. Y'all gonna stop yellin' at me!" Kain yelled back.

"Man I'm-"

"Shut up!!" I hit him with the butt of the gun.

"Damn." Someone whispered from behind me.

"If I didn't have such a good heart I'll kill you, but them.." I walked behind him, lifting his head up. I made him look up at Ryan and Cee. "they don't give fuck."

"Jo-"

"Shut up!" I hit him with the pistol again.

"I just wanna know one thing." I walked around to face him. "Why you do it Trey?"

"I just wanted some pussy, you lucky anybody want yo fat ass." He chuckled.

Laughing with him, he looked up at with his swollen eyes as if I was crazy.

"Bitch!!" I punched him in the face. "I don't give a fuck what you do with him now." I hand Ryan the pistol.

Walking out the room I heard gun shots and screaming. Waiting for Ryan to come out, I stood by the door.

"You ready to eat?" He wrapped his arms around my waist.

"Yess I'm hungry."

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Sliding the back door open, I try my best to not make any loud noises.

"Bitch!" Aerin sat up on my bed.

"Damn it Aerin you bout gave me a heart attack!" I grabbed my chest, as my heart beat fast.

"Good. Where you been? Ohh food." She took the Waffle House bag out my hand.

"Out." I took my shoes off, yawn.

"Out where?"

"Places." I simply replied.

"Man don't never wanna tell me nothin'." Aerin mumbled fake pouting.

"It's okay sweet cheeks." I pat her face gently, then closed my eyes.

"Bitch no wake up!" She slapped my thigh.

"Imma fight you." I mumbled with my eyelids still close. "What?"

"I gotta tell you bout my date."

"Bitch what date?" I open one of my eyes frowning "I didn't even know you like somebody besides Lance."

"One you never around. Two, fuck dat nigga. Anywaayy so his name is Dillon-"

"He white ain't he? I see yah girl get yah white chocolate on!" I raised my hand for an high five.

"No." She gave me a stale face.

"Okay than." I slowly put my hand down.

"Why everyone thinks his white cause of his name."

"I mean it is a white name." I shrugged.

"Ryan is too." Aerin spoke very defensive.

"Agreed, but he is every think but white. Anyway back to your date."

"So we went to red lobster an-"

"Did he hit right?" I smirked.

"What?" Aerin looked puzzled.

"Did you take him on flight on yo choppaaa." I try sounding like Beyoncé.

Smacking her teeth, she caught on. "Go to sleep." She got up, taking my pillow from under my head before going up the stairs.

I laughed, getting up I turned my lights off. Climb back in bed, my phone rung just as I closed my eyes.

"Open the door."

Getting back up, I slide the door open for Ryan. Getting in my bed, I laid my head on his chest.

Aaaaaaahhh I lying that last part didn't happen, but I did turn my lights off and then took my ass to bed.