Pregnant By The Enemy (BWWM) (Rated-R)

11 - Fight Night

Princeton's POV

I look back at Porsha, "Consider it done."

Hanging up my phone I go about checking my email before Porsha walked up to me. "Hey I'm gonna go upstairs to use the bathroom. I'll be back, don't steal or break anything or I will either steal a limb or break a bone got it?" 

"Yes ma'am." She moves pass me, and as soon as I hear the door closes upstairs I'm on my feet towards the exit. I just pray that I can hurry and get on this roof and grab this picture to find Amelia's killer before Jazz shows up. Because hell breaks loose when that bitch shows up, 

Porsha would really be in danger if it was me and Jazz on this roof top. I'd protect her though, 

Walking down the hall, I go in the opposite direction to go up the emergency stairs to the roof top. At that point my eyes are green and I have side burns giving me a older look but whatever. Sneaking around in the shadows I see her.  

She was already looking around for the picture using a tracker; damn woman doesn't waste no time. She's freaking everywhere! It's very annoying! But damn did she deliver! I was stuck on what she was wearing though, it wasn't smothered in blood. Was she having a night off?! 

All I could see was her jeans and leather jacket. 

Groaning she's growing impatience before taking off her jean jacket that only enhanced her chest to reveal a black tube top that revealed her toned stomach and high waist-ed blue jeans.  Her strawberry blonde hair was braided into a long pony tail. In some scary spiked heels, she didn't look so threatening but...that's what will get you killed when you think she's not deadly. 

Let's hope this doesn't get crazy, I got Porsha downstairs. 

"You should just leave while you still breathe. Or did you learn nothing from the last time we fought. If I remember correctly you were tasting your insides for a week." She said turning towards me with her hand on her hip. 

Conjuring last months battle wasn't funny and only made me growl at her. Knowing better than to just charge at her I had to think. You just can't go at her reckless she'll end you in a heartbeat. She was from the most deadliest, ruthless, and notorious gangs besides mine. And having all females in her gang meant something,

She was my biggest enemy, Jasmine Rochelle.

I showed off my claws, "You never answered for putting a bullet through my friend's chest." 

"I haven't killed your brother yet for killing my friends. I've been busy burying my little sister. Don't worry though your brother got bumped up to the top of the fucking list!" I yelled as we both run towards each other. I duck below her legs to slide across the roof, the yellow envelope in view but I'm stopped.

My hands go for the burning silver chains she's tightening around my neck. 

Jasmine's POV

He was gasping for air. 

My nerves were all over the place because he CAN NOT find out that I'm the one solely responsible for killing his sister, for sending the Mortelli in a downward spiral, for waging war with these masked women.  

I had to get back to Princeton who was downstairs, I'm taking too long with this. Sending the chains into the floor beneath me, I make sure they aren't gonna budge while I walk around Ryder who's struggling to breathe. I pick up the folder and see- 

You know in those movies where the person stabbed through the heart or is impaled where they freeze on spot and everyone around them are like in slow motion. Well that's what happened to me when I felt something sharp pierce through my stomach. 

Dropping the picture right into his hands, in front of me with a victorious smile. "I win," He clear his throat, before just staring down at the folder. I was slow to shake my head, "R-Ryder-Don't-I-I-" 

"What? I can't hear you. You're diaphragm has been punctured Jazz you can barely speak. And since it's not removed you aren't healing." With agonizing pain I whimper with emotions all over really fearing for my life because he'll know the truth. 

Opening the folder I screamed reaching down to pull the spear out of my body but I stumble forward vision blurring. He's on the edge holding the folder as victory. "See you around Jazz." 

SHIT! 

Diving back into the bathroom, I literally hopped into the shower and hopped out. Managed to patch up my wounds and put back on the clothes I was wearing when seeing Ryder. Fixing my leather jacket upon leaving I was back to good ole Porsha. But the second my eyes fell on Princeton worry struck me. "What the hell happened to you? Did you have a fight with the toilet paper or something?"

Princeton was nursing a side of his cheek and rubbing his neck, "I fell on the wet floor, what about you? You don't look so hot either." He said and I was a little sweaty and was holding my arm. "I ran into a door, you know how clumsy I am." I laughed making light of it and soon enough he joins with me and I believe he took my bait.

"This was a crazy night," He said awkwardly and I took over the conversation, walking him to the door. He was perched up against the door frame, "See you tomorrow and nurse that arm tiger." He winks, 

"Goodnight Princeton." I say but was caught by surprise when he pecks my cheek quickly before strolling down the hall. Within the nanosecond of me closing the door I had already stripped of my clothes and ran upstairs to grab my damn duffle bag.  

After packing my duffle bag, I noticed something was missing. On the way out I collected my purse and phone got in my car and I drove home in lighting speed. Slamming the door open startled everyone, "Hey Porsha did you-" I loaded up my silencer on my gun and sharpen my sword before looking back at Ma's face. "Whoop ass Jasmine, whoop ass." Ma said,

"With pleasure." 

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A/N: Will Jasmine find Ryder in time? What does the picture reveal? Part 2 of Jasmine/Ryder's brawl coming soon.