J a i ' y a n a

Part 14

Jai'yanna

I was extremely tired but we managed to get most of what we needed to get done for the wedding that night. Jayla was a big help and I can tell she was really excited. Luke called me and asked were we ready and I told him I would drop her off since I told August I would go pick him up some popeyes for dinner.

Once we got into the car, Jayla plugged her phone up on the aux and we listened to Do Better by Lil Donald.

She then cut it down and looked at me.

"Can I ask you something?"

I looked at her and nodded my head.

"How did you know when it was time to lose your virginity?"

I looked at her again. "Girl I thought you said you didn't have a boyfriend!"

She laughed at me. "I don't. I just want to know what feeling I would get when I know it's the right time."

I thought about what she said and I could see a little bit where she was coming from.

"I didn't give up my virginity willingly.." I bit my lip. "My ex boyfriend raped me.. as a result I can't have my own kids. But with August, I just knew.. so trust me, you'll know." I said as I pulled into their driveway.

She smiled at me before opening the door.

"Hey?" She said and I turned my attention back to her.

"I love you sis." She gave me an air kiss and I laughed.

"I love you too Jayla."

I watched her get into the house before pulling away. Once I got from popeyes, I began to make my way home.

As I was turning the corner, my tire popped & I cursed myself.

I put on my emergency lights and locked my doors while I called August. He didn't answer so I hung up and called again.

In the midst of me calling my window was shattered and whoever it was unlocked my door, dragging me out of my car by my hair.

I screamed for them to let go but they didn't stop nor say a word. I screamed again and they hit me in the face with the backend of the gun. I immediately blacked out. There was always something.

August

I was on da' couch playing da' game with Keem and waitin' for Jai'yanna ta make it back home but she didn't. I paused da' game and checked my phone and dere was a missed call and a voicemail from Jai'yanna. I was so busy trying to whoop Keem ass in dis game, I wasn't even thinkin' bout my phone.

Listening to dat voicemail sent chills down my spine.

I jumped up and called ha' phone.

"Come on baybeh'.. pick up ya' phone... pick up, pick up, pick up."

She didn't answer so I tried to call again.

Once it went to voicemail da' second time I got mad.

"MAN FUCK!!!!" I said as I threw my phone into the wall.

"Nigga what da' fuck wrong with chu?" Keem asked oblivious to everything.

"Somethin' ain't right." I grabbed my keys and we jetted out da door.

I hopped into my range and sped to da' police station . I jumped out and went inside.

"Yea, I'a like ta' file a missing person report.."

"Has the person been missing for 48 hours sir?" She asked while looking down.

"No but—"

"Sir the person has to be missing for 48 hours before we can't do anything." She said as she typed on her computer and continued to not look at me.

"Bi— mam.. my fiancé didn't come home after dropping her lil sista' off at home.. there was a voicemail on my phone of her screamin' tellin' somebody ta' please stop.. please.. i'm beggin' ya."
I said to her calmly..

She finally looked up at me. "Can I hear the voicemail please?"

I frantically patted myself down for my phone. It was cracked badly, but I worked my way 'round it. I'ca go get anotha' one tomorrow.

I played the voicemail for da' lady and she got on the intercom.

"Code blue, 26591, I REPEAT, Code blue 26591."

Suddenly everyone was just movin' around.. Everything around me was just spinnin'.. I hated police officers wit a passion.. I mean, ima fuckin' drug dealer, of course I hate dem bitches.

Soon a detective walked to me. "I'm Detective Mike, I need you to come with me so we can ask you some questions okay."

I nodded my head and Keem and I followed him.. We both were quiet.. tryna figure who would want to do any harm to Jai.. she didn't have any enemies and nobody hated ha'.. this shit was sickenin'.

"When was da' last time you saw your girlfriend?"

I looked up at him. "Fiancé ... and about 5:30 today."

He wrote something down then looked up at me and Keem.

"And where were the both of you during the kidnapping?"

I furrowed my eyebrows.. "say what?"

"Where were—-"

"Na. I heard what you said, I just can't believe you just asked me dat shit. Where da' fuck you think I was? Cause obviously I wasn't wit' ha."

Detective Mike came and leaned on the table I was sitting at.

"Now.. i'm trying to be cordial.. but really, i've been trying to lock your ass up for a long time now.. so watch what you say and how you speak to me now.. 'yung."

Me and Keem laughed at him.

"You supposed ta' scare me? I'm scared .. but let me tell you sumthin' since we whisperin' & shit.." I stood up and leaned on the table mimicking the same way he did.

"If my fiancé don't get found 'cause you worried bout what a real nigga doin' with his life, den YOU gone be locked up for a long time.. and ian talking bout in a cell, MIKE."

I gave him a long hard stare before walking off.

Keem stopped me.. "We been down since we was kids so I know you.. whenever you ready to gone head and get the bidness clear in case dem pigs don't, i'm ready."

I nodded my head and thought about how I felt. Deep down I wanted to be tough and believe dat she was fine. Dat she was ok. But it was dat otha' part of me dat was scared .. scared of what da' cops might say and scared fa' ha.

I continued to nod my head and sniffed a bit as a tear rolled..

"Fuck it man, let's find my baybeh."

He dapped me up and he gave me a hug patting my back. I brushed dem tears off and walked off but when I walked away, I left August and brung Yung wit' me.