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*Private Message With Shawn And Jon*

Shawn: Well , Well , Well.. Who do we have here

Jon: Shawn .. listen.. I didn't mean to almost kill you. It was a mistake . Now if you even try to touch me , I've got a gun in my back pocket

Shawn : I'm not even close to your house and I can have your neck snapped in 3..2..1

Shawn : See there little birdie , revenge is great

* Jontavian lays face down on the floor with this phone in his hands *

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*Chy walks inside of the house*

Chy : Jon , I've been wanting to talk . Like you lead me on and now it seems like you got something going on w-

*Chy discovers the body*

Chy: JON ! JON ! WAKE UP NOW

* Maara comes out from the closet in a ski mask *

Maara : Babygirl , he's dead . Sorry for your loss

* Maara laughs uncontrollably *

* Chy then tackles Maara and begins punching her and pulling her hair *

* Jon quickly hops up and pulls Maara up in the air *

Jon : Listen here . You tell Shawn that whatever he wants to do , he can do this shit himself . Don't let me see another one of his employees doing his dirty work

*Jon pushes her out the door as she runs to the car*

Jon : Only reason I didn't kill her was because she's carrying a child . Brandon's child to be exact

Chy : Jon .. I came over here to talk with you . Not about Brandon . Listen , you lead me on and made me think we were something ... Only to find out that you lied

Jon : Chy.. I know you liked me and all .. But we never even made it official . Instagram posts doesn't mean shit . Listen , I got better things to do rather than listen to your mumbling

Chy : But Jon... Fine . You know what I don't care anymore . I'm leaving

* Chy opens the door just as Brandon is about to knock *

Chy : Oh you had one of your hoes already waiting huh

* Chy leaves and Brandon walks in *

Jon : Brandon what the hell do you want ? I'm not with the bullshit

Brandon : Well.. I just wanted to talk . I mean Maara says the baby isn't mine and I wanted to just chat with someone honestly

Jon : But Brandon , you got a whole suitcase . You don't need a suitcase to talk .

Brandon : I was wondering if maybe I could stay with you for a bit ?

* Jon rolls his eyes and walks upstairs *

Jon : Come on . I don't have all day

* Brandon runs upstairs and sits on the edge of the bed just as Jon lays down *

Brandon : Okay so Jon , I'm really sad . Can you ... Ya know.. Comfort me ?

Jon : Brandon nobody has time to h-

Jon : Fine come here

* Brandon falls into Jon's arms *

Jon : Brandon , please don't think anything of this . I'm just trying to make you feel better so you can gtfo of my house

Brandon : Jon it's cold as hell in here

* Jon grabs the cover and pulls it over them *

Jon : Look , I don't know what the fuck you think you're doing .. But it isn't gonna work

Brandon : I'm not trying anything

*Jon and Brandon both fall asleep*

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Jon : Shit . What time is it ?

* The clock reads 6:02 AM *

Jon : Brandon wake up . We're about to miss our first day of senior year .

Brandon : Noo I wanna stay here with you

Jontavian : Brandon I told you there's nothing between us . Now get the hell up

Brandon : Whatever

* They both get ready and head off to school *

Brandon : Omg Jon , your car is so nice

* Brandon begins to place his hand over Jon's*

* Jon slaps Brandon across the face *

Jon : Don't fucking try me Brandon

* Brandon begins to cry *

Jon : Don't be a bitch . You got what you deserved

* The first day rolls by smooth and Brandon and Jon are yet to speak to one another *

* Jon unlocks the car door for Brandon *

Brandon : Hello Mr. Barber

Jon : Brandon , cut the bullshit and lets go

Brandon : I'm ready Jon .