OUTTA COMPTON

F U C K L O V E

CHAPTER TWO:
TIFFANY'S POINT OF VIEW
I HONESTLY FEEL I SHOULD GO AHEAD AND DELETE ALL THE PREVIOUS CHAPTERS I HAVE EVER WROTE BECAUSE IVE SWITCHED UP THE STORY SO MUCH THAT IT'S PRETTY POINTLESS TO HAVE THEM LAYING AROUND

Just as I'm about to leave the house, keys in hand and my bag over my shoulder Isiah comes out the door with a worried look on his face, playing with his fingers crazily. "Where are you going?"

"I'm going to visit my grandma. She fell in the shower and I have to go check on her at the hospital." I pray that he's too high to remember that my grandma lives in Cleveland. He just nods his head and pulls out a pack of cigarettes from his back pocket.

As he's lighting it he speaks out "drive safe."

I nod my head and hop in the drivers seat of my car. But before I leave he runs to my window.

"Can you do me a favor real quick before you leave though". I don't answer I just look at him with a serious look on my face. "I just need a couple stacks for groceries".

I know when he's lying because he always looks away at something else instead of me. "Just a couple stacks tiff please".

I shake my head "I don't have any money Isiah"

He slams the car with his fist "PLEASE I KNOW YOU HAVE MONEY DON'T LIE TO ME TIFFANY GIVE ME THE MONEY NOW BITCH I NEED IT"

I just stare at him blankly once again and start the car. "TIFFANY GIMMIE" he slides his hand in the window and starts to choke me. Not being able to breath I roll up the window trapping his hand. He yells out "AHH TIFFANY AHHH STOP" I tremble as I roll the window back down. He takes his hand out of the window frame "shit that hurt so fuckin bad" he shakes the pain off and starts to cry.

"Why would you hurt me Tiffany? WHY?!" when he screams out I feel like the whole neighborhood can hear our whole conversation. I just roll up the window again and pull out the driveway, leaving him there rocking back and forth, wailing.

My heart pounds loud in my chest so hard I feel like it's just going to burst out. My face feels cold even though it's burning outside and my hands are clenched onto the steering wheel so hard that I can't feel them. I pick up my phone and dial jahseh again.

He doesn't answer so I leave a message "hey jahseh I'm on my way now just letting you know that. Hope your okay. Umm I'll see you"

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After 8 minutes of driving I finally arrive at jahseh's all the lights are off in the house except for one light upstairs. I take my bag and the keys out of the ignition, and walk up to the door step.

I knock a couple times but I don't hear anything "maybe he's sleeping" I say to myself. I circle around the house and knock on the living room window. As I'm pounding I see jahseh tumbling over in the dark. He slams onto the ground and I can hear his moans of pain.

I gasp as I see someone walking out of the room with a gun in their hand to the door. I run around the house to the back so he won't see me and wait for him to leave. The second he pulls away from the house I run to the front and bang on the door in hope of it opening but it won't.

"JAHSEH!" I scream in hope of him opening the door but he doesn't. "Oh my god JAHSEH OPEN THE DOOR". I wait but hear nothing. I run to the side of the house again and look into the window and see him crawling to the door. I bang on the window "JAHSEH IT'S OKAY IMMA COME IN THROUGH THE WINDOW" he shakes his head and continues to crawl to door. And once again I'm running to the front door, waiting for him to open it. I hear the locks shaking and then the door opens to reveal jahseh with a couple bruises on his face and his leg all bloody.

He's standing now but limping. My mouth drops "I gotta get you to the hospital "no" he says weakly "I can't afford that" I shake my head "no you don't have to pay I'll pay but you need to get to the hospital if you lose to much blood you could die jah"

I let him put his arm on my shoulder and I help him limp out of here "really tiff you don't gotta do this I'm fine I've been shot before this is nothing I won't die girl come on. I don't want you spending money on me your supposed to use that money to get out of here don't use it on me"

"No you mean more to me then getting out of here" he limps to the car and I help him get into the passenger seat.

"Shit now I'm gonna get blood all over your new seats" he says while sitting down.

"No it's okay just sit relax I don't care". I shut the door and run around to the drivers seat. As I'm starting the car he groans "why was that guy there what did he want from you".

"I owed him money" I shake my head "so he shoots you?"

"Yeah I knew you were here when you knocked on the door but I couldn't answer or else he would've hurt you too. I think he tried to look for you on his way out"

"How'd he even get into your house? Didn't you lock the door?"

"He knocked on the door and I opened it 'cause I thought it was you and then he just attacked me he hit me in the side of my head with the gun."

"Thank god your alive though I don't know what I would've done if I found you dead".