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Chapter 3/4

Dario

"What's wrong Jada" I ask looking at her

"Nothing" she mumbled, she grip on the steering wheel tighten suddenly her knuckles white and her jaw clenched

"JADA STOP MAKING SHIT SO DAMN DIFFICULT AND TELL ME WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG!" I yelled starting to get frustrated with her ass, I hate her fucking ways bruh she so stubborn trying to hide shit that can't be hide when it's written all over her face

"DARIO IM NOT IN FOR YO BULLSHIT RIGHT NOW IM ALREADY HAVING A FUCKED UP DAY AND YOU NOT HELPING WITH ADDING SHIT TO IT!" She barked back then driving a little bit faster than what she was doing before

"Stop the car" I said

"No"

"Stop the damn car before I do it my damn self !" I say raising my voice

Jada putted over on the side of a random street getting out of the car, I did the same thing following her. She looked back and just started running down the sidewalk

Oh fuck no

I ran after her catching up, Jada turn a corner but she didn't get far. I grab her by the wrist and turned her around to look at me. When she snap her head up, tears was running down her face. Now I know something seriously wrong, Jada is not really the type to cry she the one to brush the shit off and move on. Last time I seen Jada like this was when that nigga Luis fucked her over, she would stay in the house and wouldn't eat for days. Everyday, she looked like she was dead then drank herself to sleep every night until one day I found her in the room pasted out with a bottle of liquor on the side of her. Jada seemed lost with everything, it took a while for her to put herself back together. The only person who can do that shit is... him.

I hugged her.

It didnt take Jada to respond to it, she hugged me tight gripping on my shirt and cry more

"Was it him ?" I felt her nod in my shirt

I didn't say anything else but picked her up, she wrap her legs around my stomach and wrap her arms around my neck with her head in the crook of my neck. I turned around walking back to the car

I just ask her what happened later.

I put Jada in the car and jogged over to the driver side. I started the car, then drove off to her house. When I stop at a red light, I looked at a sleeping Jada who look peace and free from pain. That cute sleepy face always bring a smile to my face. She hates it when I call her cute when it comes to teasing her. Let's just say I got my ass kicked and was sore for days. That's shit ain't funny

The red light turned green so, I continue my drive.

About 30 minutes when I got to J's house and I saw police cars in front of her house. People was outside, looking at the house were broken windows and other shit broken. Graffiti written everywhere, the house is fucked up would be a damn understatement. But these words that were bigger then the rest of them really stand out, got me like wtf?

NOW I GOT YOU BITCH
IM ONLY GETTING STARTED

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A/N: I'm sorry my loves about the late update, I been having phone problems and I still do -_-. Well I have some shitty luck my friends and it's a pain in the ass ☹. Lol. Hope you enjoy the chapter but more next
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