𝐨𝐜𝐭𝐨𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝟐𝟗
𝐏.𝐎.𝐕 𝐐𝐮𝐚𝐧 𝐉𝐚𝐜𝐨𝐛𝐬
4 𝘮𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘩𝘴 𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘳
''here let me help you ion need you lifting nothing bro'' i said snatching the poster from
we were setting up my baby jadas room
yeah she having a little girl even though i expected ah boy
another mariee gon drive me fucking nuts
''dont snatch from me nigga'' she said rolling her eyes
fucking bipolar ass
she had 3 months left but this shit felt like 2 years left
''look quan we did good'' she said looking around
i smiled i couldnt wait till jada comes
![]()
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image. ''you still aint heard from yo brother'' i asked looking at her
''or karmen.. what if something happened'' she said beginning to worry
i didnt say nothing i for real aint know what to say
ian want her to worry but shit did seem off
we even stopped by the other day aint nobody answer
ion think he would just ignore his sister like that
''if he dont wanna speak to me thats all his punk ass had to say'' she said with tears going down her face
''we still gon be good dont trip mariee'' i assured her
she nodded
i felt my phone ring i looked at it and sighed
ill be right back i said
suddenly there was a knock on the door
mariee and i both look at eachother
''who the fuck'' she said
i shrugged
she wobbled down the steps as i followed her
she had her curls down a bouncy
she opened the door revealing 4 white police men
''um yes'' she said with nervousness in her voice
'i moved next to her
''are you daquan jacobs'' one asked looking towards me
''yeah what the hell yall want'' i said
''your under arrest for the murder of jerry holmes'' he said hand cuffing me
my head was spinning in complete circles
i looked over at mariee who was screaming and cussing out the officers as they put me in the back of there car
mariee stood on the porch
i could see the fucking hurt in her eyes
i was mad at my damn self
its my own damn fault
ᴍᴀʀɪᴇᴇ ᴘ.ᴏ.ᴠ
i took deep breaths trying to calm myself down
ive been crying since they took quan
i needed my brother the fucking most right now ans he still wasnt answering
''owww ouch'' i said holding my side feeling a contraction
this shit hurt 10x more then a damn period cramp
i looked on the night stand and a bottle of water
i grabbed it and chugged that shit down
i walked down the steps and went to the kitchen
i went to the refrigerator and seen a picture of me and bubby playing with paint as kids
i closed my eyes
and pulled my phone out
i called karmen one more time before giving up
on the 3rd ring someone finally picked up
''hello'' i said before getting cut off
''help me please just give them the damn money'' she said crying and screaming
my heart pounded ''what wheres my damn brother'' i yelled
''they got him please fucking give it to them'' she yelled crying
suddenly the phadone disconnected
ᴋᴀʀᴍᴇɴ ᴘ.ᴏ.ᴠ
'' you think she believed that shit'' i asked smirking
''shit he better hope she did'' marco said laughing
mal wasnt dead
hurt yeah
we had him for a minute
we waited we didnt want to jump right in the plan
i had to get mal attached to me
this was my cousin idea and i was down bad shit i needed it
we want only 76,000 from him
not a lot but enough for us
i felt a ball of guilt in my stomach
''he still downstairs'' i asked
he nodded
i went to the basement door and opended it
i walked down hearing the stairs creak
when i made it all the way down he was in the chair with blood on his shirt that stained from when we cut his shoulder
he looked up at me as if he wanted to kill me
''well hello'' i said laughing
'' bitch dont talk to me snake ass hoe'' he said
then he spit at me and landed right on my lip
i wiped my face and sent a powerful punch to his lip making his head fly to the side
''nasty ass nigga'' i mumbled while walking up the stairs
i seen my cousin marco still standing in the corner in the room
i went to him
'' im sleepy i think i might head over to the motel'' i said yawning
''wait lemme show you something'' he said putting his hands inside my panties licking his lips
what happens in the family stays in the family
