Don't Leave Me(Polo G)

Chapter fifteen

Jamir Coleman

I laid on the bed they had in here staring at the ceiling. All I could think about was how the fuck was I gonna get out of here. I didn't have the money they wanted for my bond and there was no way in hell I was calling my OG.

She was already on my ass for the shit I've been doing lately.So if she finds out I'm booked Shit there's no telling what she's gonna do.

So I used my only phone call to call Jayla but she ain't answer so I was stuck tryna figure shit out.

"Coleman, you're free to go" the officer said opening the cell

I looked at him for a minute tryna make sure he wasn't playing

"Who me?" I asked just to make sure

"You the only Coleman in this cell aren't you?" He raised his eyebrow

Staying quiet I got up following him out.

They returned my belongings before letting me walk out. Walking out I was met with Nahla who ran to me hugging me. I hugged her back hearing her hiss but before I could say anything her brother Tez spoke

"Wassup nigga? You gonna be jailbird now?"He laughed dapping me up

"Nah man they just caught a nigga lacking this time" I told them as we walked out

"Who did you call? Did they even let you call anybody?" Blast asked as we got in the car

"Yeah I called Jayla but she ain't answer" I shrugged cause I wasn't really sweating it. It was only a night.

"Of course you did" Nahla said rolling her eyes

"Shit I wouldn't answer either if I got sent home leaking" He said making everyone besides Nahla and I laugh

"Fuck you mean sent home leaking? I ain't touch that girl"

"you didn't but Lala decked the fuck out her shit" He shook his head still laughing

I looked towards Nahla but she wasn't even looking my way.

I can't sit here and say a nigga wasn't mad but I knew better than to start some shit in front of her brother. Especially after he just bailed me out.

The car fell silent and it stayed that way until we made it back to the crib.

I hopped out the car following Nahla inside so I could get more information on what the fuck happened last night.

Blast and Paris dipped off somewhere leaving us alone to talk.

"What happened between you and Jayla?" I asked walking in her room closing the door so nobody could hear our conversation.

"I thought she set you up so I decked her shit" She shrugged crossing her arms across her chest.

"Bro How many times I gotta tell yo ass to leave her ass alone? I been told you to squash whatever beef ya'll got but you don't listen G. All yesterday you was fucking with her" I semi yelled causing her to look at me like I lost my mind

Nahla Reese

I stood There staring at him to see if he was serious.

"Me fucking with her? Nigga she's been fucking with me. She always says slick shit to me but out of respect for you I leave shit alone but I ain't doing it no more. I'm not letting no bitch disrespect me for nobody. And if you respected me then you would've been talked to her"

"I have talked to her Nahla. She tells me the only reason she fucks with you is because you start with her" He let out a sigh of frustration

I couldn't help but laugh. I can't believe my suppose to be best friend was really standing in front of me telling me this shit.

"So guess our friendship don't mean shit no more right?"

"It ain't even like that Nahla. I'm just torn bro. I want ya'll to get along"

"Mir you cheat on this girl so why you care so much about her is still a mystery to me. Because you sure as hell don't be caring when you in her best friend's guts"

"You know what. I ain't even gonna do this with you right now. Where's my shit so I can leave" He said referring to the weed

"I sold it" I told him going over to my desk retrieving the money for the plug "Here's dudes share" I handed him the money

"Fuck you mean you sold it? Are you fucking stupid?" He yelled at me

"Tone yo shit down Mir cause I ain't Jayla I'll sock you right in yo shit. And me stupid? Nigga I did it for you. How else you think you're able to stand here right now huh? Cause it sure as hell ain't because of yo lil bitch" I yelled back

He got me fucked up.

"Bruh fuck you touching my shit for? I told you to hold it not sell it. Man G that wasn't shit for you to touch" He yelled punching the wall

I laughed shaking my head "Ungrateful ass nigga"

Instead of saying anything he stared at me with his nose flared and fist balled up

"Fuck you Nahla. On everything a nigga love fuck you"

"Fuck me? Nigga I risked my damn life for you last night. Stood on the block and even got shot" I yelled lifting my shirt showing him my wound that I had Paris stitch up because I wasn't tryna go to the hospital.

After robbing the nigga last night his homie came out the cut shooting. He shot me on my side just as I send a bullet his way shooting him in the stomach. I knew if I went to the hospital they was gonna book my as soon as I walked in that bitch for them two bodies.

I knew they weren't dead so it was only a matter of time before they came looking for me.

"I ain't ask you to do shit for me. I ain't call you for shit" He said through gritted teeth

"Yeah you ain't call cause you called a hoe ass bitch who ain't answer yo call" I chuckled "but aye do you homie" I shrugged pulling my shirt down

"You done changed into a selfish ass bitch. Maybe if you wasn't being busy being a h-" Before he could even get the word hoe out I decked his shit

"Get the fuck out Jamir. Get the fuck out and don't talk to me. Don't worry about yo stupid ass money. I'll pay you back but after that I don't want shit to do with you" I yelled pointing at the door with my chest heaving up and down

It was taking everything in me not to spazz out and smash his head into the ground.

"Fuck going on in here" Tez yelled running in my room

"Nothing this pussy was just leaving" I told him

Mir looked my way mugging me before walking out. I know it was taking everything in him not to hit my ass back.

I know I shouldn't have hit him and if he would've hit me back I would have no choice but to take my hit. I just hot heated when he was about to call me a hoe when he know damn well I ain't even like that.

Tez followed him out while Paris walked in

"What happened?"

"Nothing. He yelled at me started cussing my ass out cause I hit Jayla and cause I sold his weed so I could bail him out. He was about to call me a hoe so I decked his shit"

"Polo did all that?" She asked not believing he would

"Yeah. I don't know what's going on with him but he got the wrong bitch"

"I'll have blast talk to him but lay down I need to clean your wound"

Doing as she told me to I laid there letting her clean my shit as I stared out the window letting all of today's events replay in my head

Fuck him

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