Andre laid in his bed looking at the ceiling.What did I do wrong? He thought in his head.
He really liked Jordan,she seemed to be the type that'll be down and hold you down through whatever.
She didn't come back to the table after she went with the boy and he was really confused.
He sat up and ran his hand over his face,sighing.
He decided to try and call one more time.
"Hey,it's Jordan, leave a message at the beep...beep! (Laughter)"
Andre closed his eyes tightly before letting his anger get the best of him and throwing his phone to the wall.
He bit his lower lip before mumbling "damn" and standing up,going to his dresser to take one of his Antipsychotic pills.
Bipolar disorder was his worst enemy.
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Jayceon stared at the three men he had tied up in front of him.
Some may say he shouldn't be handling his dirty work,but Jayceon didn't get down like that.
Especially when it comes to family.
"So you telling me.......none of you pussy niggas don't know where my daughter is?" He asked stroking his chin.
"Nah man,I wouldn't even go that far"
Jayceon turned around and looked at the guard who went with Jasmine to get her hair done.
"Isn't it to job to make sure shit like this don't happen?"
"Yeah boss,I was in the car and fell asleep...I'm sorr-"
Pow!
The men in the room cringed at the blood leaking from this mans head.Recoloring the once gray concrete floor to a dirty red.
Some men didn't even flinch at the sound of the gun.They was used to it.
It's certain things you gotta live up to once joining this lifestyle.He had a job to do and didn't do it.
Yeah this man probably had a family but wouldn't he be pissed if he hired a guard to protect his daughter and next thing he know his daughter is missing,nowhere to be found?
He would probably kill a nigga too.
Jadah walked into the room,rejecting to look at the cold body that laid on the floor dead.
"Aye boss,wifey here" one of jayceons workers said,causing Jayceon to turn around.
Jayceon couldn't tell if Jadah was looking at him or not due to her having shades on,he didn't know the shades was to hide her puffy eyes.
Jadah was looking at him though,she was looking at how his eyes went from cold,and angry,to warm and soft when he looked at her.
She wondered how he would look at her once she tells him this news.
"Man one of y'all get this shit up,c'mon Jadah lets go" he said walking up to Jadah and gently grabbing her hand.
He didn't want Jadah to be in this lifestyle anymore,he didn't want her seeing dead body's.
They went to the front room and sat down on the couch.
"Wassup ma? Why you got these shades on?"
Jayceon reaches to jadahs face and took her glasses off,revealing her puffy eyes.
He clenched his jaw and wiped a leftover tear with his thumb."Why you crying? I told you I got you baby...I'm gone find her"
Jadah broke down crying."it's all my fault Jay,it's my fault"
Jayceon furrowed his eyebrows and shook his head."none of this is your fault baby,Why you thinking like this?"
"What do you think about respect,loyalty,and trust?"
Jayceon thought about that question fully before answering.
"I think those are my 3 main expectations.If I give you respect,I want it back.If I give you loyalty, I want it back, and if I give you trust,I want it back.Those three words hold so much pressure and belief that if someone don't give you one of those three,you feel betrayed and hurt.Its to the point where I have so much people coming for me that if I give someone my trust and they betray me.Ill kill them......that don't even go for you though.cause I know you got me"
Jayceon grabbed jadahs shaking hand it kissed it."Now can you tell me why you crying?"
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Jordan began braiding her hair while jasmine watched.
Jordan chuckled before speaking."I'm Jordan"Jasmine was caught off guard by Jordan speaking to her."You have the same name as my sister,I'm Jasmine"
Jordan furrowed her eyebrows and stopped braiding her hair."that's crazy,you have the same name as...my...sister?"
Both girls gasped and flew their hand over their mouth."oh my gosh" both said in sync.
"Wait,wait,wait........May 10,2018"
(This story is not in present time,right now it's 2035)
The girls ran to each other and embraced each other with a tight hug.
"I've missed you so much" Jordan whispered.
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