Trust

O4.

JAYDA.WILLIAMS

"I just want to say to everyone that was kissed that my hair was sold out, I just restockeeeed!" I made a snap and posting it.

I'm Jayda, Jayda Williams.
Im nineteen and having my own business already. I don't even plan on going to college.

I own my own cartel of hair, clothes and accessories.

As I was making snapchats there were some knocks at my door.

"Coming!" I rushed over to open it.

"Rose?"

She looked bad, bruises on her face and she looked exhausted.

"I'm sorry Jayda for coming so late."

I pulled her in closing the door.

"You know you can come in any time, sit."

She sat on the sofa and I grabbed her a glass of water and ice.

"What happened to you?"

"I got jumped on my way over here."

"Jumped!?"

I may be little as hell but I don't tolerate that jumping shit especially when it comes to my best friend.

"What they look like?"

"Jayda, just chill okay."

Chill?

I know rose wasn't the type to fight and stuff.
She was sweet and innocent.

But damn I would be heated, something has to be up.

"Rose are you sure your okay?" I asked more sincerely.

"Mhm." She nodded her head yes closing her eyes.

I went to my room grabbing my fur blanket and putting it over her.

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ROSE.JONES🌹

After staying at Jayda's for the night I decided to go back home.

My uncle wasn't here and that was good.

I took a shower and put on fresh clothes.

I couldn't stay here anymore.

I grabbed some bags and stuffed them with clothes, hygiene products and other things.

I grabbed my laptop putting it in its bag and leaving.

I had my own car, it was my mother's. It was given to me in her will so he couldn't take this from me.

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I got settled at a little motel.
It wasn't much but I was thankful.

Plus I was trying to make this 5oo dollars last.

My phone began ringing off the hook.

Uncle mike

I declined and turned my phone off.

I had to stay low and figure out what was I going to do with my life.

Even myself.