Screw Me Over ✔️

Jessica

What's up, folks?! I hope you guys are doing well because this Corona is making many people panic! Please remember to STAY INSIDE! It helps tremendously! #readtogether

Anyway...

I just want to hold that lustful queen because she's so hurt but is still trying to be strong.

What do you think the ladies and Trent are going to do to help Carmon?

Do you think that Jana is in for it? Like karma is going to bite her in the ass?

Well, we are back with another chapter for Screw Me Over! Jess may not have the force or the energy for this one! Who knows?

Anyway, please see the triggers that are in the summary of this story! This may mention some signs of abuse!

Alright, y'all! That's all I have! You may continue! 💜🤫
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Since it was basically summertime, I see that Tiff had more time on her hands. Their semester was over and since she had no studying to do, being nosey and playing save a hoe were her new favorite hobbies.

I will commend her though. It was cool seeing her stand up to this guy and helping to fight these bastards. She was taking on a big challenge for her sister and I had to applaud her for it. This is her sister, her blood, her family. I would have done the same thing if I were her.

Jana deserved that bop in the head now that I think about it. What the hell was my beau thinking letting Carmon go home by herself? If she had any kind of brain left, she wouldn't have let Carmon leave her sight. She knows everything that's going on with her and still let her go.

I didn't know what the hell came over me, but I was about to get some answers in that moment. I pulled Jay into the yard of the man's house once we got out of the car. Something was off about Jana and I already knew I was about to slap the hell out of her. I just needed to know what for.

"What's wrong, babe?" Jay chuckled nervously as she looked at me with those nervous green eyes and her soft pink lips curled into a weak ass smile. Oh, something is up and I'm getting to the bottom of it.

"I want to know the same thing. What's wrong with you? What the hell happened?" I asked as my hands fell on my hips and my eyebrows furrowed. She knew exactly what I was talking about and tried to keep up this whole positive vibe façade.

Unfortunately for her, she's dating a woman who can see past that shit.

"What do you mean? There's nothing wrong with-"

"Stop it. You're nervous about something. What made you just stick around at that club and not take Carmon home? What had your attention so much to where you couldn't even take your best friend home? Do you not see how terrible that sounds?" I interrupted as I studied her face even more. Her cheeks were turning red and her smile fell into a frown. Her bright red hair covered her face as she tried looking away from me. This guilty bitch.

"JANA! Why did she have to take an Uber home and DON'T say it's because she wanted to take it home. She's the main person that would encourage us to stay together when we go out. Now, answer me. Why the hell couldn't you take her home?" Pushing the answer out of her wasn't helping and I knew that. However, her not speaking to me made me even more frustrated.

When I ask for information, I want answers. Facts and nothing but. I can tell when she's lying to me now. She gulped at me with a worried look on her face. A look of suspicion. She was scared. Feared that I'd hear some bullshit I didn't want to hear. Scared that I'd turn her skinny ass inside out if she gave me the wrong answer.