Going Away

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Chapter 8

* Tylii's POV *

- how she ended up in jail -

I was at Assad's house he left to go handle some business with Xiomar. So I was here by myself. The door bell rang so I slipped on my adidas slides and went to the door. I pulled the door open and standing there was some girl. She was about my height with hazel eyes and light brown hair. She was skinny with a small chest and her butt was okay. She pushed past me and into the door I looked at her like she was crazy but I kept my composure. "Assad! Assad! Assad!" she yelled through the house. "he's not here but you can come back later." I said trying to get this bitch out of my face. "Bitch shut up I'm looking for Assad not the tragedy of a bitch he sleeping with." she said stepping towards me. I grabbed the bow off my wrist and tied my hair up. "Who the fuck you talking to I'm not a bitch so you need to come correct boo before you get yourself hurt and I'm not sleeping with him." I said walking towards the door. "like I said bitch I'm not here for you." she said running up the stairs. I grabbed my acg's from by the door I left them here because I have another pair at home. I slid them on and I ran up the stairs after her. When I got up there she was in Assad's room searching on his dresser. I grabbed her by her hair, and dragged her down the steps making sure her head hit everyone. I pulled her out the door and threw her on the ground. I jumped on top of her and was punching her in the face "Who the bitch now? huh? that's what I thought dumb ass hoe!" I yelled spitting on her. I got up and stomped on her. I turned to go in the house but she grabbed my leg and tripped me. I hit the floor but not  hard she got on top if me and got one good punch in the face. I tasted the blood in my mouth, and automatically got pissed off even more. I flipped us over so I was on top and I blacked out the last thing I remember was beating her badly and the sirens from the opps coming down the street. (she didn't fall out)

I felt the opp grab me, and throw me to the ground. "Stop moving!" he yelled standing over me. I could now see the girl laying on the ground. She was bleeding from her mouth, her lip was busted, her eye was swollen, and she had scratches all over her. Patches of her hair was scattered all over the ground, and I couldn't help but notice she wasn't moving.

Did I kill her? fuck

The opp put the handcuffs on me as Assad and Xiomar ran up. "Tell him to let go of her you asshole!" I heard Assad yell at one opp while the other put me in the back of the opp car. The opp ignored him, and drove off to the opp station. we got there about twenty minutes later, they took me through the whole process. They took my name and stuff and put me in a holding cell. I heard Assad yelling through the opp station "Yo what the fuck just let me take my girl so we can leave." I was excited that he called me his girl. But then I heard the opps reply "Family Only." It got quiet then I heard what sounded like Tia's voice "That's my sister, let her out." A fat opp came to the holding cell with keys and opened the door. "Your free togo ms. Forbes. Don't let it happen again." I walked passed him with out saying anything. I ran up to Assad and jumped on him "Thanks for coming to get me babe" he just smiled and kissed me. I got down and we all walked out. When we got outside the first thing I saw was Tye's car. I got in and hugged her for dear life. When I let go she drove off into the direction of the house. I was tired and I knew I looked a mess from the fight. I didn't wanna talk and Tye didn't pressure me I was happy about that. We rode in silenced. "I need a vacation." I said breaking the silence. "Me too." Tye said and I knew what she was thinking.

We got to the house I got out of the car.

Without a word I went to my room, and started packing. I was almost done with my clothes when my phone rang. I looked at the caller Id and it was Assad. "Hey Babe." I said into the phone. "Hey, sorry I left I had to handle something but wassup?" he said back. "Nothing much talking to you, and packing. what about you?" I asked him while plopping down on my bed. "Whooa Whoa Whoa, Packing for what babe?" he asked. "I'm going on vacation, duh." I giggled into the phone. "With?" he asked. This nigga is so damn nosey but that's bae though. "Tyla, ion know if Tia is coming." I said back. "Change of plans were coming, and were leaving at 6 am so be ready. Oh, and were going to Jamaica for 3 weeks. So bring warm clothes." he said and then I heard the dial tone. This nigga did not just hang up on me. I ran down the hall to tell the change of plans."Tye, Omg guess what?!" I yelled running into her room without knocking as always. "What bitch?" she laughed at my excitement. "Were going to Jamaica for 3 weeks, were leaving at 6am so pack warm." I screamed at the top of my lungs. she looked at me like I was crazy until she realized I was serious. She started doing the NaeNae cause she was so happy. I was just cracking up it was so funny. I was basically in tears before she pushed me out of the room. I ran back down the hall, and started packing the rest of my stuff.

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