Chapter 4

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Bell POV

"Why they arrest Brandon and his gal." Chris asked King.

"Thats Sean gal.And Brandon didn't get arrested he got questioned." King corrected Chris. "They said Brandon did all the shooting. But idk."

"No he didn't." I spoke up cause Andre and JJ to give me the look. I had that look that look tells me when they annoyed.

"And how the hell would you know?"

Chris was looking at me with a smirk on his face rasing his eyebrows. Brit was shaking her head and JJ was giving her the side eye.

"Because..." Andre said i guess waiting for me to finish his sentence.

"Because I was with him all night...well since we got there." Now everybody in the room was looking at me.

"So...when the hell was you gonna tell me you was seeing a nigga."

"We not together we was just hanging all night. I swear." I told them.

"Yeah right." King mumbled.

"Nigga if you got something to say. Say it wit ya chest." I snapped and Dre started laughing.

"Man,  who the fuck you think ya ass talkin to? You over here with that nigga wearing a damn shirt and boats and say yall just chillin? Do i look stupid? You aint slick. Thot--"

"Don't start that shit cause you aint my mama or my dad so check ya motherfuckin self...playa." I snapped. This time King stood up and got in my face.

"Man, fuck you all ya ass do is bitch bitch bitch..."

"You my nigga bitch more than a bitch when its that time of the month!" Now we were in each other faces.

"A. A sit down somewhere both of yall." Dre pulled King away and Paris pulled me. I looked at King and looked away i slightly pulled away from her and she grabbed my hand and pulled me outside. Once we got outta there we sat down on the steps.

We sat there on the steps and listened to King yelling. He called me a thot ass bitch. Paris started hugging me and repeat dont listen. But i could help. After about 5 minutes or so Brit walked out. "Wanna stay over my house?" Paris asked me and Brit we nodded and I got in the car with Paris Brit followed.

Phone Convo.
Shes with me.

What the hell i told you about leaving without telling me first? Man,  you annoying ass fuck. Damn man and who said you can take my sister anywhere.

Call me back when you drop ya attitude.

End of Phone Convo.

"I swear your brother is annoying as hell." I laughed at her.  We were in the living room watching ATL. It was on the part where New New and Shad break up and Brit and I was close to falling asleep. When someone started banging on the door.

"We'll go upstairs in the guestroom is that cool?" I asked Paris nodded and i pulled Brit up the stairs to the guest room we laid down and the screaming began so i closed the door and got on instagram on my phone.

"Thats my sister you don't have the right to take her..."

"I was only helping her she was scared to go back in that house." Paris protested.

"I don't care. You should have at least asked baby."

"Fine Lopez...I'm sorry. Can you leave now?" I thought he was about to leave but no it only started more yelling.

"What a night." I whispered as a fell asleep.

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I woke to the smell of bacon. I opened my eyes to see that I was not in Paris guestroom but I was home in my bed. Not of the argument ended with Andre picking me up when i was sleep. I hate that like what if he fell or something. I slowly go up and put on some pink dull suit a light pink hat grey tim's and jacket.

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⏰ Last updated: Nov 20, 2017 ⏰

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