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Twisted Minds

Jayla

"What the fuck are you doing here?"I asked with venom in my voice.

"That's no way to talk to your father, is it?"my sperm donor asked as he smirked and inched closer to me. Jon-Jon got in front of me, blocking me from this man.

"You don't deserve the title of being a father."I spat. "And you will be paying the bill for this shit."I said pointing at the holes in the wall.

"I don't care about that, I'm here for that bitch ass boyfriend of yours." Khalid raised his eyebrow and stood up.

"Me?"

"Yeah youngblood. Don't act so surpised."

"Nigga I don't even know you."Khalid said getting defensive.

"I bet you remember my brother."

"Who?"

"Tony."

"Yeah, I remember him. What that gotta do with me?" My sperm donor aimed his gun at Khalid.

"Baby!"I yelled. I heard gunshots fire, Jon-Jon pulled me down and covered my head.

"He's dead."Jon-Jon whispered. I wiggled trying to get out of his grip. Who's dead? "Calm down, dad is dead."

Khalid

I didn't mean to kill the man, but I would've been putting my life on the line if I didn't do anything. What was I supposed to do, to just stand there? There's one thing I can say, Jayla has a crazy ass family.

Ny'Asia

"Hey baby."I stood on my tiptoes and tried to kiss Drew, but he moved out of the way.

"Why the hell was I told you were twerking?"he asked getting right to the point.

"I was twerking with Jayla last night. What's so wrong with that?"

"Why was I told some nigga's were staring?"

"I'm grown Drew, damn you ain't my daddy."I said becoming frustrated. He chuckled and grabbed my wrist slightly turning it.

"You're mines, no one else's. You got that?"he said through gritted teeth.

"You're hurting my wrist, Drew."I said in pain.

"I know."he devilishly smirked. I then felt a gun pointed at the back of my head.

"Drew."I cried out. "Wha--what are you doing?"

"If you mistreat me once, who's to say you won't do it again?"

"I'm sorry. I won't do it again."

He laughed, what was so funny about something like this? "Any last words?"I heard him take the gun off safety.

"God, please watch over my baby-girl. Let her know I truly loved her. Please, let Jayla, and Khalid raise her to be the best and nothing but the best."4 shots were then sent into my head.

Jayla

"Ima try again."I told Khalid referring to Ny'asia's voicemail.

"Her and Drew probably getting it in baby."Khalid joked.

"Dude."I spoke. "Your daughter is in the room with us." I retried to call, but I was sent to her voicemail. Damn, she that busy?

"She still isn't answering."I sighed.

"That's weird. Get dressed, and get Ty dressed please."

"Okay, baby."

**

The whole car ride was silent. I couldn't speak. I'm just hella worried about Ny. "She's okay."Khalid told me.

"I hope so baby."Pulling up to her crib, we seen police tape all around her house followed by a bunch of polices, and an ambulance. "Baby."I said shocked at what I was seeing. Khalid put the car in park, I unbuckled Ty.

We both ran up to the house, but was stopped by the cops."I'm sorry but no one is allowed in there."

"That's my babymama! Please, just let me in."Khalid cried.

"I'm sorry sir."

"Jayla, where's my mommy?"Ty asked looking around with a concerned look on her face.

"I don't know sweetie."I spoke allowing Ty to rest her head onto my shoulder.

"What happened, sir?"Khalid asked shaking his head.

"A woman was shot and killed."

"Who?"I asked scared to even hear an answer.

"Someone by the name of Ny'asia Allen."after that everything became a big blur.

**

Jayla's sperm donor dead?

Ny'Asia dead?

Drew killed her?

Jayla and Khalid found out?

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