Chapter 17

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Toya POV (cont.)

 I just took my ass home and went to sleep. Everything that's going on is too stressful. There's no Malik and Shad and thankfully no work so I'm just going to sleep and chill until I get my boys. When I woke up around like two in the afternoon I went to get myself something to eat. I didn't even bother with my phone right now.

I was in the living room laughing at The Real Husbands of Hollywood. Kevin Hart is my shit. Out of nowhere there was this loud ass banging on my door. Like tf? I got up and peaked out the peep hole. Deon was there looking mad as hell. How the hell did this nigga find me? His ass ain't never been over here to know where I live.

"Open the fucking door Toya." Suddenly the door flew open and his hand was wrapped around my throat. "What the fuck did I tell you? Can't fucking listen."

"Get off of me." Fuck this. I'm not about to let some nigga bust in my muthafuckin house and try me any type of way. If I was going down, trust I'm going down fighting. I just kept swinging on his ass, fighting him just as hard as he was fighting me. He was stronger so he got the upper hand quick but I was getting my licks in too. 

Rashid POV

I know Toya thinks I'm an asshole because the way I ended things. I just needed some things to think over and right now I know what I'm about to do. I texted Toya to see if I can come over to see her. She ain't never answered me and I'm outside now. Her cars here.

Rashid: Aye Britt which apartment is Toya's

Britt: Why??!!!

Rashid: Don't worry about that ;) 

Britt: Oh I see y'all bastards :O but she's on the third floor last door on the hall

I got out and headed up the elevator. As soon as I stepped foot off I heard grunting like someone's exercising or something. I kept walking and now it sounds like somebody is fighting. I don't know why, but I got tense. I got a bad feeling. I got to Toya's door and saw nothing but red. Next thing I know I'm being tackled by some cops. Ambulance was here putting Toya and Lil B on a stretcher. I did say I was gon fuck his high yella ass up.

"I ain't did shit." They started escorting my ass to a damn cop car reading me my rights and shit. Damn it! Fuckin pigs man.

Toya POV

I woke up with the biggest migraine ever. My entire body is in so much pain right now. I slowly lifted myself up from the bed and moved the covers from off of me. "You're awake," the nurse came in and smiled at me. 

"What happened?"

"You were assaulted. They have both men in custody."

"Wait both?"

"Yes, one was really banged up."

"Was one really light skin?"

"Well not anymore."

"Can I go?" the locked Rashid up. I know it.

"We have to keep you here-"

"I'm leaving. I have somewhere to be." I damn near ran out the hospital. I ignored all pain throughout my stomach and back. I went down the street to make a call. I asked this old woman for some change. She looked horrified when she saw me. There's only one other number I can call. "Shad? Do me a favor. Call Britt and tell her to meet me at MUSC with a hoodie and some clothes."

"Are you okay?"

"Yeah I'm fine, Just tell her to hurry up." I hid out at the bus stop in front of the hospital. I got a glimpse of myself in a window and boy I wanna fuck Deon's ass up. I think he did more damage to my sides because really I just have a black eye, blood all over my face, one side is kind of swollen and my lip is fucking busted.

"Toya what the fuck happened to you?" Britt jumped out the car when she saw me. I pulled her inside the hospital and to the nearest restroom. "Toya, what thefuck happened?"

"Deon is what the fuck happened? He showed up at the apartment and basically kicked my ass." I quickly put everything on. My girl even got me my sunglasses. "Thank you so much."

"We need to go and fuck his ass up."

"Already done apparently. I think Rashid was there."

"Wait, this happened an hour ago?"

"Yeah why?"

"He texted me asking what's your apartment number and stuff. I thought he was just trying to be fresh. Damn, so where is he now?"

"Jail. But we gotta get him out. Come on." I didn't even know Xavier was in the car. "You know about Rashid?"

"He just called me. Ready?"

Rashid POV

Swear to god I hate fuckin pigs man. I done told these dumb muthafuckas I ain't had shit to do with that. They got me sitting here handcuffed to this uncomfortable ass chair. Lil B ass done revived and shit they got his ass on the opposite side of the room. Lucky ass. I would've beat his ass to death if they gave me the opportunity. They gave me my one phone call now I'm waiting on Xavier to come get me.

I leaned my head back and waited for this shit to hurry the fuck up. Next thing I know I hear someone yelling. "No, I'm telling y'all y'all got the wrong muthafucka locked up." I chuckled because I already know how Toya get when she get heated. I opened my eyes and seen Xavier ass tryin not to laugh.

"Y'all girls be making the dumbest decisions." It was the same cop that talked slick at the laundry mat.

"Y'all COPS need to learn how to investigate some shit better. So damn quick to lock the wrong person up. Don't act like I don't remember yo ass. You the same damn cop that tried puttin some shit in my fuckin basket tryna frame me and shit. I don't give a damn you twelve or not. Slick off the mouth ass nigga. I heard about your dirty cop ass." I bust out laughing as he uncuffed me. Toya crazier than a muthafucka. Britt and Xavier ass been laughing too. Toya always goin ham on somebody.

"Ma'am if you keep yelling I'm going to lock you up," his bitchy ass partner said. 

"Lock me up for what? Practiciing my first muthafuckin amendment right? I wish a muthafucka would. Let me make a muthafuckin call to IAB and let them know they got some undercover ass cops in this damn precinct." We was dying at this point. We had to practically drag Toya ass out of there. "Don't y'all fuckin laugh. Ain't shit funny. Got damn cops always pissing me off."

"You go ahead they gon end up lock you up for real," Xavier laughed.

"I ain't scared," she said.

"So you think you thug now?" I looked down at her.

"Nigga I'm always thug."

"Aight. Little miss thuggette." I looked at her and she looked at me. Yeah, she just made this decision that much easier.

Wow. Am I moving too fast? I feel like I'm speeding through this book. There is no way this is my 6th update in two days. I guess I'll slow down a bit and work on this other idea I got going on for a book. Vote, comment, share.

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