The pic at the top is Jayla.
Kevin POV
I can't believe Quan showed up at the shooting range while Jayla was there. I don't want her involve in this stuff. I owe Quan 50g because I borrowed some of his money to gets some drugs and stuff for my business. I don't know if I can actually get the money in two weeks. I don't want to lose Jayla so I will find a way.
So I went straight home which is the only place I can go. I walked in to see my dad lying on the sofa knocked out. All around him he had beer bottles every where.
My dad started drinking when his sister died. They were really closed and they did everything together. He once tried to fight me and I had no choice but to fight back.
My mom is to scared to fight cause she thinks maybe he will change on his own. I am like the father in this house. He hurt Hope when I gone somewhere and she cried in my arms and told me everything that he did.
I heard a crash from downstairs and I ran down to see what is going on. My mom and dad fussing about something.
"John get off that couch and do something!" She yelled at my dad.
"You shut the F#ck up!" He grabbed vase and threw it at my mom but she easily dodged it.
"Oh who you talking to cause you sholl ain't talking to me!" She drop her purse getting ready to fight. I held her back before she can do something.
"Ma calm down." I rested my hands on her shoulder.
"No cause this fool. Talking about I need to pay the bills. I pay the bills every month and he sitting on his black a## doing nothing. " Clapping her hands in my dad's face.
"You know what. I am done. I am sick and tired of yo fussing and everything else. I want a divorce." He yelled. I back away from them cause I know its about to get ugly.
"Fine me to and get out my house and I will be nice to help you." She ran upstairs and came back with a pile of his clothes in her hand. She open the door and threw the clothes outside in the grass.
I just watched in shock in what was happening right now. My mom got some gasoline out the back yard and put some on his clothes. She took her lighter out her pocket and lit his clothes on fire.
My dad pushed my mom to the ground. I ran and pushed him back cause nobody messes with my mom like that.
He punched me in the jaw. I could feel a trickle if blood coming from my lip. I punched him back but he still didn't back down. I punched several times after that. He tackled me to the ground but my arm landed with the burning clothes.
I let out a scream. I heard my mom cussing my dad out. I quickly remove my arm from the fire. I can already see a black spot forming on my arm. I can feel the pain in my arm.
My dad went out of control. He slapped, punched, and kicked my mom right in front of me. She landed on the ground next to me crying. He started to kick me in the stomach many times that everything started to get blurry.
I have to stay awake. I spit blood out of my mouth and land right on his shoe. I slowly crawl over to mom when my dad finally left. We both hugged each other and cried.
Jayla's POV
I am crying my eyes out because if Nick. He is not even worth to shed a tear. I hear the front door unlock. My mom walks in with groceries in her hand. She sees me and immediately drops the groceries and runs over to me.
"Honey what happen?" She rubbing my back. I showed her the card and burst out crying again.
"Have you been having sex with Nick?" She said sternly.
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Gone Wild!
Teen FictionJayla Brown is a seventeen year to old girl who is a preacher's daughter. She is a black African American that has long black hair that flows down her back. She is a quiet shy kinda girl that nobody really knows, but they call her the goody-goody. S...