chapter 9

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brooks POV

I walked into the entrance of the school and sat on bench that was located in the courtyard. I felt so bad about what happened last night but Jordan didnt even let me explain. what actually happened was I was chilling in his room and I saw someone standing at the door and when I realized that it wasn't him I tried to run but all the dude did was throw me back on the bed and held me down. I screamed and cried out and he hit me in the face with his gun and told me to shut up and that if a made any more noises he was going to kill me.

and now Jordan won't even pick up his phone for me or reply to me. I tweeted him, direct messaged him on Instagram, texted him everythang and he still won't reply back.

"hey brooky" trevon said as he sat next to me on the bench.

"hey trev" I said lowly with my head down.

"what's wrong" he asked.

"nothing" I replied.

"look I ain't know you for that long and I know something is wrong with you" he said. I sighed and end up telling him everything that happened.

"that's so crazy he shouldn't do you like that" he said comforting me. I looked up and seen him across the court yard with his friends and some girl he had on his shoulder.

"I'm finna go try and talk to him" I said getting up and walking in Jordan's direction. as I approached him I seen him look at me then he looked back at his friends.

"can I talk to you" I asked him as I stood behind him.

"what is there to talk about anything you got to say you can say it in front of my niggas" he said loud enough for them to hear and all the attention was on me.

"Jordan I'm sorry i----" I tried to explain.

"I'm not hearing that sorry shit so you might as well gone" he said dryly.

"but I--" I was interrupted by this girl.

"damn is you like death bitch I know you just heard him say get out his face bye be gone" she said and they all laughed, even him. I walked off and sat back next to trevon.

"so what he said" he asked. then the bell rung.

"nothing I'll catch you later" I said getting up and walking off. as I was walking I seen yaya.

"hey boo" she said stepping in front of me.

"hey" I replied.

"I heard about what happened with you and Jordan brook why did you do it" she asked me & I looked at her like she had two heads.

"wait excuse me" I said making sure I heard what I heard.

"i understand you hurt but you don't have to cheat on the boy like that and definitely not in his house" she said calmly.

"out of all people yaya really? you known me for all these fucking years and you should know better then to thank I would do any shit like that, you suppose to be my bestfriend and you coming at me with all that sideways shit what type of bullshit it that" I said angry.

"its not my fault you got caught cheating" she said and I pushed her and we started fighting. people started running over to break us up.

*******

(week later)

today is my birthday and I'm just going to go get my nails done and probably go to the mall and chill in my hotel room. I mean I have no friends besides trevon but he be caught up with his Lil boos.

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