When I woke up I hadn't even realized I was sleep but wasn't worried about that. Instead I was worrying about all of the screaming I was hearing.
"Jah bro chill!" I heard Danny yell which made me get up and peak my head out of the door.
As soon as I did I seen a body tumble downstairs.
What the fuck is going on?
It took me a moment to realize it was Isaiah and then Jahseh started to punch the shit out of him making my eyes widen.
"Bro the fuck even happened?" Stokeley yelled, trying to stop Jah.
"Nah hit me!" Jahseh yelled as he jacked Isaiah up by his shirt.
"You gone do all this over a bitch?" Isaiah asked chuckling.
"Fuck her and you nigga!" He yelled in Jahseh's face before he punched him again, making his head go back.
Isaiah swung back and hit Jahseh's cheek before Jah hit him again making his body go limp that time.
"Now what? Bitch as nigga!" He yelled in Isaiah's face who was trying to stand.
"Why won't y'all stop him?!" Ciara yelled, coming from near the living room.
"That Shit 1 on 1 it's fair" Danny shrugged.
She pushed through to make it to Isaiah who had finally got his balance.
"Y'all some bitches! And you too Amia you're supposed to be my friend!" She yelled up, looking at me.
It soon made the other boys look up at me but they seemed confused. Danny made his way to me which kinda scared me.
"What happened?" He whispered.
I began to tell him "well Isaiah and Ciara had got into it and-" before I could finish my sentence Jahseh sort of pushed passed Danny.
I watched him as he walked into the bathroom to wash his hands, one of which was clearly broken.
"Um I'll tell you later" I told him and he nodded, walking out and closing the door behind him.
"Jahseh" I called, watching his eyes then focus on me in the mirror.
"You have to go to the hospital" I told him making him chuckle.
"It's just a little broken hand I'll be fine" he told me and I shook my head.
"No you won't, you have to get it bandaged properly for it to heal" I told him and he shrugged before turning around to me.
"You didn't go to the hospital" he spoke, referring to my face.
"Nothing is broken, they can't do anything for me" I told him with a little bit of an attitude.
"You have an blood clot in your eye" he told and I nodded before shrugging.
"And it'll go away but not your broken hand" I told him and he nodded.
"We'll I'm supposed to be looking after you and I can't go to the hospital with you like that. I already know they gone try to blame that Shit on me" he told me and I nodded.
"You stay here with Coolie, Stokes will take me" he told me and I nodded.
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