August p.o.v
In my room blasting music and lookin at pictures
Me: who's next
Hmm miss may or mister Jenkins down the hall which one
Me: Bryan would say mister Jenkins cause he's old
I laughed and threw another knife at tinashes picture
Me: where is that girl
Little did he know tinashe was in the other
Me: (looks out window) damn
I heard my chain jingle at my door..she's here
Me: oh tinashe tinashe
I opened door and her hand was stuck in the chain
Tinashe: ow ow
Me: so you thought a nigga wasn't here huh
Tinashe rolled her eyes and grabbed her hand and let her free
Tinashe: thanks..now can you let me go
Me: nahh
Tinashe: nigga-
I dragged her into my room and slammed the door
Tinashe: August don't kill me
Me: who said I was gonna kill you
I gave her an evil grin and unzipped my pants
Me: now come here
End p.o.v
Chance p.o.v
Walking to the elevator
Me: ( on FaceTime ) yes Bea ya kids made it home safe
Bea: okay good cause that killer is still loss
Me: i know these niggas still ain't get him
Bea; true shit
Me: iight bye
Bea: bye
We hung up on each other
Me: (scrolling on instagram)
As I walked passed August apartment I heard moaning
Me: damn bro must really be gettin it in
I pressed the up button on the elevator and stood back
Me: (looking at August door) this nigga loud as fuck
Then it was a big thump and his door opened. He pushed tinashe out
August: I'm keeping your bra
Tinashe was stuttering and August slammed the door on her ass. I hopped on the elevator fast
Me: man Kiya ain't gonna believe this
Tinashe got on. Her hair was messed up and she had a bruise on her arm and ripped clothes
Tinashe: hi
Me: hi
End p.o.v
