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Chapter 17: Changes, Changes, and more Changes

"Why you keep fucking doing this, Joe?" I asked, yelling and crying. "I wasn't een talking to you so stfu. Now Three, why you over here caked up with my bitch? Y'all must be fuckin' or sum" Joe said, laughing. Still pointing the gun.

"Mane, Joe. Put the gun down. I was just comforting her. Some shit yo ass don't be doin' obviously" Three said. "Three, just stop talking to his ass. He needs help" I said. Joe walked closer to me and hit me upside my head with the gun. Three jumped up and pushed him then they got to fighting.

Three knocked the gun out Joe's hand and started punching him. I got up and walked to him. "Three, he had enough". He stopped and got up. Joe was literally knocked out. "Stay hea" He said. He ran upstairs then ran back down with his phone. "Pack yo stuff. We gone" he said. I looked at him confused. "Where we going?" I asked. "You coming with me. He dangerous. You don't need to be here" he said. I nodded my head and grabbed my suitcase.

Three grabbed my hand and walked me to the car. He opened the door for me and I got in. He closed it behind me. Once he got in, we pulled off. It was 6 AM by now. The sun was starting to rise. I just thought about what would happen when Joe wakes up. I knew he'd come looking for us. Then what we gone do? I laid my head on the window and closed my eyes. 

Alexis POV

I woke up to hearing Kentrell on the phone. He was pacing back and forth. I wiped my eyes and sat up. "So where tf they at na?" He asked. He started laughing. "So Joe got his ass beat and got his bitch took? Two L's in one night". I just looked at him confused. "What's going on?" I whispered but loud enough for him to hear. He looked at me and told me hold on. I nodded my head.

"Say, ima call you back KD" he said. "Aight". He hung up. He walked to me and sat beside me. "Joe was beating on Belizean last night after she found one of them hoes texting his shit. You know, the one he fucked. Three had went ova' there to get his phone but Joe wasn't there and he seen her face all beaten up. I guess Joe thought they was on some sneaky shit cus they was hugged up onna couch. He pulled the gun out and hit Bee upside her head and him and Three got to fighting. Three took Bee home with him. She took her shit and everything" he said.

I was in utter awe. I got hella mad. "You telling me dis lame ass nigga was beating on my bestfriend, Kentrell? I'm not fucking with that at all. He better be lucky she ain't call me. Cus I would've killed his sorry ass" I said, yelling.

"Alexis, calm down. She good, na. She with Three. Three got her, fashoo. Don't worry. If you wanna go see her, I'll take you ova there" he said. I started crying. Kentrell sat me on his lap. I rested my head on his shoulder. He kissed my forehead and he rubbed my back. "She good, bae. She safe now. Don't cry" he said. "But I should've been there tho. Sum told me to call her but I didn't. She prolly think I'm a bad bestfriend now" I started crying more.

"She don't think that. She prolly ain't even want you to know. You know she woulda been called you and told you. She just needed some time alone prolly. Y'all good" Kentrell said. I nodded my head. His phone started ringing. It was Joe. "Let me talk to his ass" I put my hand out. "Hell Naw. Let me handle dis shit. Be coo. I'll be back" he put me back on the bed and he left out the room. "Ughhh. What the fuck else could go wrong today?" I said, groaning. I laid back on the bed.

NBA YoungBoy POV

"Joe, yo ass need help mane. You lucky Three or Belizean ain't call the police on you" I said.