Wassup? Yall really not acting like yall want an update but i got a good heart. Anyways, Hope yall enjoy and excuse mistakes.!
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“I'm selfish, impatient and a little insecure. I make mistakes, I am out of control and at times hard to handle. But if you can't handle me at my worst, then you sure as hell don't deserve me at my best.”
- Marilyn Monroe
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Tia POV
"Baby it's me." I panted almost there.
"Where are you? He asked.
Outside The dorms. I'm coming." I hung up jogging in. I ran up the steps to the 7. When i got there i saw Jeremih with his gun. I ran down a floor and jogged across ran up a floor and went that way. I say Carter, Donovan, Drew And Tati. They all started running towards me but before i knew it i was tackled into the wall. My vision was blurry and i was in a daze from the great mpact.
I blinked a couple times and saw that Jeremih caught me.
"YOU PUNK ASS BITCH! You Done For!" Carter's voice boomed. And from there it was SOS for Jeremih. Punches and kicks were sent all over his body. After they were done, He was barely concious
Drew grabbed Jeremih roughly dragging him to the elevator. That inly meant oe thing, The Torture Room.
They weren't going to show him any mercy. They soaked this one dude in bleach and let his ass sit there. His skin bleached and everything. That's some Alcatraz shit right there. Carter grabbed me and engulfed me in his arms. He stared at my body. It was all cut up. I thanked god they weren't going to become scars.
"I jumped in a thorn bush and he ran passed," I explained. He nodded his head at me then grabbed my hand entwining them. We met drew and Tati downstairs. Drew was tied up in the trunk of Drew's black Challenger. We drove about 30 minutes to an old warehouse where CJ used to slang at. They eventually got caught and moved the trap. They grabbed Jeremih dragging him across the disgustingly long cut grass that hadn't been cut in years. I frowned my face up as we made it inside. Mold adorned the broken in walls and smelled bad of sirty laundry, ass, and mildew.
The stripper poles that occupied the place, Well some had been kncked down and the others were rusted to the fullest.
The nice furniture that was onec neatly set up, were now cock roach and maggot infested. Everywhere you looked there was bug. There as a table with 3 long knifes and adhesive acohol and a 9 with a box of ammo nxt to it. On the ground there was bottle os bleach and acid. There were some really cruel people. They used the old chair that was in the corner of the room and tied him up in it.
"Why'd you do it." Carter asked rudely. His voice said it all.
He was pissed to the highest level of pisstivity.
He was very calm at a situation like this. Jermih had better choose his words carefully or his lie would be over as quick as the blink of the human eye. He deserved it though.
"Because, She my bich. I own her. That pussy you hitting i hit it first. That mouth you kiss, She used it to suck my dick and ya daddies." Jeremih smirked unfazed by the presnce. Everthing he said was not true. Does het NOT know they were going to end his life.
"Wrong moutha fucking answer." The scowl on his face said torture. He grabbed a long knife and the green acohol. Oh it's over. He walked back to Jeremih who stared at the acohol in Cj's hand. I shook my head.. He cut that nigga deep as hell and Jeremih screamed out in agony.
"AHHH!" Carter's eye showed pure enjoyment. He smiled watching. He hummed taking his sweet time twisting the acohol top off.
"Humm Mmm Humm." Carter hummed. Me and Tati laughed quietly. I winced myself when i saw Carter pour the acohol oh the deep gash on Jeremih's leg. Drew smiled and So did Carter. It mad me sick to my stomach. Eith erthat or the smell of blood because when it hit me, I was bent over just throwing up.
Carter poured some more on it and then set the bottle down walking to me. He rubbed my back.
"What's wrong." I help up my finger feeling more come up. I clutched my stomach and Carter took that as a si to step back and threw up some more.
I wheezed trying to catch my breath. Everyone in the room stared at me. Tati tossed me some listerine and i gargled and spit.
"I'll be outside," I said weakly. Tati followed. When i stepped outside more came. Jesus, I hate this. I gargled and spit again then got in the front seat with the door open.
I had a feeling about this and i hoped it wasn't what i thoght it was.
Carter CJ POV
I had a bad feeling. So i finished that nigga and got a clean up. My mind was on Tia. She was throwing up crazy. We jogged out and sat ther looking terrilble. I felt bad. We got in the car and head to the dorms. I went to my dorm with Tia and Drew and Tati went to Drew's. I carried Ti up to my dorm bridal style and she clutched onto me for dear life.
We got to my dorm and i laid her down in my bed and laid a bucket on the side she laid on. She put the cover over us and cuddled up to me.
"Thank you Carter." She mumbled in my chest.
"For what Baby?" I asked running my hand through her hand.
"For being there." Before i responded her light snores blocked me out. I laid there with her in my arms thinking about why she could be throwing up like that.
1) Stomach sickness or flu
2) Food Poisining
3) Pregnancy
My eyes widened at the 3 option. That was some big shit rght there. Even though i would take care of her, That's a big ass step for me and for her. She wants to play basketball and so do i. I'mma have to stop playing to get a Legal job and she gone have to stop playing because of the obvious. She won't be able to play for atleast 2 seasons.
Man that can't be it. I want kids with er just not now.
Pregnancy Pregnancy Preganancy.
The only word running through my head.
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Real qick chapter, Yall wasn't acting lke yall wanted this, but i had to get this out. So yeaa. Yall now how it go.
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