The Taylors

Homecoming Pt. 2

Migo didn't attend the Homecoming dance simply because that wasn't his scene but he managed to make it to after party. Chassity's house was lit per usual and it was good to see that Ali and Khalil had worked their situation out. He grabbed a red plastic cup filled with Hennessy and joined Khalil and the crew. They occupied the living room, turning up, per usual. It was hilarious to see Chassity trying to hide her envy as she lurked, watching Ali. She thought she was being subtle but Migo had noticed. Migo was the type to notice everything.

"Babe, you ready to get out of here or nah?" Ali whispered in Khalil's ear. It was well past midnight and she knew her father would be blowing up her phone soon.
"You ready to go home? You ain't having fun?" Khalil asked.
"Who said I wanted to go home?" Ali replied with a smirk on her face. Khalil read into her smile and one appeared on his lips as well.
He stood to his feet and started dapping up his crew. Migo was the last to shake hands with him.
"You gone, fam?"
"Hell yeah." Khalil replied. "Do me a favor and make sure my sister leaves with O'Shea. And if  'Shea ass is too drunk to drive, just make sure Kai gets home safely."
"Yeah, yeah. I got you." Migo assured him.
Ali and Khalil took off so Migo started to look around the house for Kaia. He spotted O'Shea sucking face with Hakeem. But there was no Kaia in sight. That's when Migo began to worry a little bit.
"Say, have you seen Kaia?"
"Was Khalil's sister over here?"
"You haven't ran into her, have you?"
Migo asked around. No one had answers. What the hell? Damn near the whole school was attending that party. Migo knew she had to be somewhere.

The party host walked past him at the perfect time. Migo reached out and grabbed Chassity's arm, pulling her towards him. He didn't mean to be so rough but blame it on his frustrations.
"Ow!"
"Where is Kaia?" Migo asked, ignoring Chassity's whining.
"Fuck if I know. Can you let go of my arm, please?"
"This is YOUR fucking house and YOUR party. Don't play with me. Where is Kaia?"
Chassity could see the agitation in his eyes. For that reason alone, she put her attitude aside to assist him.
"Honestly, Migo, I don't know. It's too many people here for me to keep up with everybody but I did see her swapping spit with that fuck boy earlier so-"
"Who? Savage?!" Migo feared the worst.
"Yeah, that nigga. Check upstairs, I'm sure they went somewhere to fuck around." Chassity walked away as Migo pushed through the crowded hallway to get to the stairwell. He was instantly regretting not telling Khalil about this situation because he had a feeling shit was about to pop off.

Migo raced up the steps pushing aside anyone in his way. He checked door after door and they all seemed to be empty, dark, and quiet. Migo was starting to feel hopeless until he opened the last door, the one that led to the guest room. It, too, was dark inside so Migo started to close the door until he heard a soft moan filling the air. Migo remained silent until he could find the light switch and turn it on. What he saw almost brought his heart to his knees.
"Bruh, get the fuck off of her!! Migo rushed over to the bed and shoved the dude to the floor. Kaia was just laying there, her whole body limp and her dress had been raised above her waist. Her panties were missing.
"Kai! Kai! Wake up, mama! Wake up!" Migo jumped on the bed and grabbed her face, shaking her head wildly trying to bring her to. Kaia began to mumble things Migo couldn't understand but she never opened her eyes. It was like she was strung out on some drug, hardly able to understand her surroundings. Migo was so focused on Kaia that he barely paid attention to the nigga on the floor. When he couldn't get a response from her, Migo turned his frustration on the suspect.

He got up, stood over the nigga, and it made his blood boil when he realized it wasn't even Savage. Blow after blow, he punched the perp in his face until blood splattered on his knuckles. "What the fuck did you do to her, huh?! What the fuck did you give her?!"
Migo paused for a second, breathing heavily as he waited for the guy to answer. Dude was coughing up blood from the beating he had endured and wasn't able to say too much of anything. Migo hawked up a glob of spit and it landed in the middle of the guy's shirtless chest. His jeans and boxers were down to his ankles and that's when Migo noticed the blue flag sticking out of his back pocket. His eyes bucked realizing this was Savage's home boy, the one who was so desperately trying to smoke Migo's weed at Chassity's birthday party. Migo glanced at Kaia, putting two and two together. By this time, his anger had reached a point of no return. Migo figured that Kaia was the victim in their foolish wager to fuck a virgin by Homecoming. He was suddenly feeling a wave of guilt because he knew he should've put a stop to this shit before Kaia had been violated.
"Where the fuck is Savage, pussy ass nigga?!!" Migo screamed, kicking Blue Flag aka Eddy in his ribs.
The bathroom door opened behind him and Migo turned around quickly to find a blank faced Savage who also had his jeans around his ankles.
"Bro, listen. Just chill for a minute and let me explain." Savage held out both hands, hoping to keep Migo at bay. There was no doubt that Savage was strong enough to drop Migo on his ass but with the liquor flooding his system, he knew his reflexes would be too weak. He was glad he was able to get his nut first before the fun police busted in.
With flashes of anger in his eyes, the young hispanic pulled a glock .45 from his waist band and pointed it directly in Savage's face. That almost drained the color from his skin as Savage froze and stared down the barrel of the gun.
"Go head, my nigga. Explain now!" Migo dared him, only seeing red.
Savage shook his head quickly. He instantly regretted putting that Rohypnol in Kaia's red cup. This dumb ass bet could very well cost him his life.

Savage knew he was in hot water and looking for a way out. Fuck Blue Flag. He wasn't about to die behind no bet or no pussy. Virgin pussy or otherwise. Migo was blocking the pathway to his exit so Savage had to think quickly. "Fam, relax and put the gun down. Let me ex-"
Savage silenced himself when Migo cocked the pistol back, putting a bullet with Savage's name on it in the chamber. Lil Ese was not playing.
"Yo, wait! Wait! You really gonna shoot me, bro?" Savage cried.
"You really think I won't, nigga?"

Suddenly, Savage said a quick prayer then ran as fast as he could past Migo, just barely missing the loud gun shots flying past him. Two bullets landed inside of the wall next to the door.
Blue Flag was out cold and Migo could already hear the loud bustling reaction to his gun shots coming from downstairs. People were screaming and no doubt falling all over each other trying to get out of Chassity's house.

Migo knew the cops would probably be arriving any moment so he put his pistol away and used both hands to pick Kaia up from the bed. He carried her quickly down the steps as if he was carrying his wife over the threshold.
"Oh my God!" O'Shea screamed when she saw Kaia, unresponsive, in Migo's arms. She rushed towards him.
"What happened?! Migo, what the fuck happened to her?!"
"Bruh, just grab my keys from my front pocket and go open my car door so I can put her inside." Migo instructed her. They were finally outside amidst the many kids runnng away from danger. O'Shea, with tears glazing her eyes, opened the back driver's side door and watched as Migo carefully laid Kaia down then eased into the backseat with her.
"Get in! Drive! Now!" He yelled at O'Shea. He laid Kaia's head gently in his lap. Kaia was mumbling random things again as O'Shea pulled away from the curb quickly, speeding away from the scene of the crime.
"Migo, what the fuck happened? Did you shoot somebody?!"
"I should have, hoe ass puta." Migo began to ramble off obscenities in Spanish as if O'Shea could understand him. "Just hurry up and get me to my house. I'll see that nigga soon enough, believe me."
Migo promised, shaking his head as he thought of all the evil things he wanted to do to Savage. He knew that by the time he was done with him, they were gonna put Migo under the jail..

"Ma. Ma!" Migo yelled when they finally made it to his small modest home about 15 minuets away. O'Shea followed behind him as Migo carried Kaia into the living room and sat her on the plush sofa.
"Mijo? Que paso?" Asked his beautiful petite mother, coming out of her room wearing a house robe. The mother and son began to converse in their native tongue while O'Shea kneeled down by the couch to be closer to Kaia. She couldn't understand what they were saying but from what she could gather, his mother seem to know how to help Kaia.
"She's a nurse." Migo confirmed for O'Shea. "I was hoping she could help Kaia here but she says this is out of her reach. We gotta get her to the ER, ASAP."
"Okay, so let's go! I'll call Coco and Khalil, have them meet us there." O'Shea told him.
"Bet. I just need to put this shit away." Migo lifted his white T-shirt to reveal his pistol and his mother rolled her eyes, cursing him in Spanish as he disappeared down the hall to his room. He was hoping and praying that the scene he caused at Chassity's house wouldn't come back to haunt him. It wouldn't be hard to figure out who could've possibly fired those shots and and Chassity could give all lof his information to police if she, or her parents, wanted to. However, right now, he had to put that in the back of his mind because Kaia needed his help. He put his weapon away, safely, in his room and ran back to pick up Kaia. Minutes later, they were burning up the pavement on the way to the hospital, Memorial Hermann..