Crying Game (XXXTENTACION)

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"Babe this is sketchy.." I said as my boyfriend, Xavier led me down a dark dingy ally "relax Ava, it's just a shortcut." He reassured. I pulled out my phone reading the time, 12:01 pm, is he trying to get us killed?! I tightened my grip on Xavier's arm as we ventured down further into the ally "yo what the fuck." I hissed pulling my shirt over my nose as the smell of the passing dumpsters and god knows what type of diseases inside invaded the air. "What?" Xavier asked turning towards me "aw shit." He said pulling his shirt over his nose as well as the stench caught up to him "it smells like hot ass." I mumbled under my shirt "how would you know what hot ass smells like?" Xavier asked "shut up" I chuckled pushing him lightly.

We continued walking, making small chitchat until the gleam of the streetlights were visible. A couple steps away and we will be back in the city and out of this creepy smelly dump.

"AYO. XAVIER!" A voice called out from behind us. We turned around watching a group of 5 or so guys approach us, Puffs of smoke escaped their lips as they walked. I looked over at Xavier as he stared blankly ahead. "Babe, what's going on?" I asked slowly earning no response. "So this the nigga that was talking all that shit at the party?" A deep raspy voice spoke stepping out of the group and up to Xavier. It was too dark to see anything, all I could make out was a black hoodie and a silver chain choker. "Nah, you got the wrong one." Xavier responded "You Xavier right?" The guy questioned "yeah but-"

Before He could finish the guy swung on him connecting a hard punch with Xavier's cheek, sending him to the ground. The other guys hooted and cheered on the fight as he delivered blow after blow. "STOP GET OFF HIM!" I yelled clawing, kicking, punching everywhere trying to get this lunatic off of my boyfriend. The guy had a free arm and the chance to push me off him, making my body hit the ground hard.

I lightly groaned and began to get back up again but was pushed back down as the guy got on top of me and pinned my arms above my head. Now with his face inches away from mine I took in his appearance. He had half jet black and half blonde short dreads. He was a couple inches taller than me and it was obvious he's been working out by his big arm muscles and abs showing through his unzipped jacket. He had multiple black painted tattoos on the upper half of his body and various small ones scattered across his face.

I tried to kick and push him off of me but it was useless, he was a lot stronger than me. He slowly crept down to my ear and roughly whispered in it "Baby girl, don't start something you can't finish. If  I were you, I wouldn't interfere." My stomach twisted and flipped as he spoke. He lifted his head and looked down at me, I took this chance and gathered up a good amount of spit before sending it at his face. He dodged it and it flew past him hitting the hard pavement. He watched it fall before turning back to me "oh you want to play with spit?" He chuckled before lowering his face into the crook of my neck. A warm, wet sensation traced from my collar bone up to my cheek as he licked me sending chills down my spine. A sharp pain shot through my cheek as he bit down, not hard enough to break skin. I jumped up, kicking him off me and scoffing. "You're sick." I spat getting up from the ground.

"Jahseh! Let's go vro!" His homeboy called out before running off into the late shadows, vanishing.
I watched him leave, shaking myself out of my thoughts before going over to Xavier who was wheezing on the ground.

Jahseh..
That name is forever burned into my mind.

Authors note:
Special shoutout to @Mamacitafilms for inspiring this chapter ❤️ go check her out she has a lot of great works.

Ava (aye-vuh) in the pic above ^