The unthinkable..

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Chapter  .7
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Joy's POV
( 10min earlier)
Laying down on the floor I cried.
When he caught me on my phone about 30 minutes ago he beat until he got tired.
'I just wanna go home' I thought.
I just really wanna go back to my normal life where it was good and I was with my friends and how we didn't care about anything. I wasn't suppose to be the one like this but I guess life works in mysterious ways.
Looking at him in the kitchen from where I was he was currently turned around on his phone.
"Yeah I told you I'll get the money just chill out"

Looking around I spotted a piece of glass from my bottle of wine I had and an idea popped up in my head.
"Hey"
"Yeah ok"he said still talking to whoever it was on the phone.
"HEY!" I yelled so he could hear me as I slid the piece of glass in my back pocket.
"What" he said as he hung up his phone.
Forcing a smile I said..
"Can you help me up.......please"
"Are you gonna behave"
The fuck is this nigga on..

"Yes"
As he started to walk to me I held out my hand.
He finally helped me up and oh did my legs feel funny.
"Thanks baby" I said as I slowly pulled the piece of glass from back of my jeans.

" you know I'm really sorry, I didn't mean to try and call anyone on you I just felt really hurt..but I realized your the one that really really cared for me"
As I held the glass behind my back.
"Yeah you better be sorry" he said as he turned around and started to walk.

"What if I wasn't really"
"What"
As he was about to turn around I ran up and with all my strength stabbed him in his hip.
"AHHH SHITT" he yelled out in pain.
Running to the front of the sweet I tried to unlock the door.
Before I could grab the handle he took a hold of my waist and slammed me making a loud bumping noise.
"YOU TRYNA TRICK ME BITCH"
"FUCK YOU" I said as I spitted spit in face.
As he smacked me the door busted open.
"OH HELL NAWL"
Before I new it Tasha had slapped him off of me.
And then he pushed her making her fall on the ground.
I was in so much much pain.
"DON'T FUCKING HIT HER" Ciara said hitting him with her bag.
"BITCH GET OFF OF ME" he said pushing her.
So I decided to grabbed the lamp.
Swinging it onto him it hit his foot.
"AHH"he fell to the floor.
"THAT'S RIGHT BITCH" Tasha said as she tried to kick him before he grabbed her foot.
Making her fall he got on top of her trying to chock her.
"NO STOP" Ciara said as jumped on his back.
Running I went into the kitchen to get a knife only to see his gun.
Grabbing the gun. I ran back into where they were.
Seeing Ciara on floor she yelled.
"AHH MY FUCKING HANDD"
Tasha was currently fighting him back even tho he was top.
Aiming the gun at him I wasn't sure How to set it up to shoot so I just pulled the trigger.
Hearing a loud "POW" he fell off of her.
"OH MY GOD" Ciara  said scooting to the corner of the room.
"SHIT WE GOTTA GO" Tasha said getting up quickly , while grabbing Ciara's bag.

I was shocked I couldn't even move dropping the gun. I stared at his body with blood coming from it. If only I stayed in L.A things would not have been like this. Ciara's crying and Tash is panicking.
"WE GOTTA GO LETS GO" Tasha said with all of our things.
"Ok ok"I whispered.
" CIARA STOP IT GET UP" Tasha is obviously scared herself.
"Oh my godd we finna go to jailllll" she cried.
"Let's go just don't look at him" I said before quickly walking to the front door.
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Tasha's POV
As rushed from out of the hotel or whatever the fuck it was we saw police cars pulling up as we were in the parking lot.

"Ok y'all just stay calm and trail me to my apartment so things can settle down"
Yess I was scared but my momma always told me when I'm in situations like this just act calm and think smart.
It was a accident right?
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Joy's POV
Driving behind Ciara I couldn't help but think about what happen.
I really hope and pray he wasn't dead.
Even though he beat me half to death I still didn't want to go to jail for killing someone but what else could I do..
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Tasha's POV
We finally walked into my apartment.

—————————————————————————Tasha's POV We finally walked into my apartment

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I lived in downtown Montgomery.
Walking into the living room we all sat on the couch.
"What the fuck are we gonna do. H-He might be dead and I can't go out like this" Ciara said putting her head down.
"Look chill out we're not gonna say anything we're just gonna wait"
"Wait for what Tasha I could have possibly just killed a man"Joy said.
"You know what I'll go to the police if he's dead because word is gonna get out but if not then we are not gonna say anything or worry about it.
"But what if he try's to kill us o-or bash my name, I'm well known you know"
"We will be fine we are just gonna do what Tasha say" Joy said to Ciara.
"Ok" Ciara whispered.
He can't be dead because joy shot him in the shoulder if I'm not mistaking.
'But you never know' I thought.

"Ok so joy your gonna stay here with me and Ciara are you ok with going home by yourself"

"I'll be fine" she said quietly while looking at the floor.
"Ok"
"I think I'll leave I need some time alone this is a lot to process"Ciara said.
"Ok...call me"
"Yeah ok" she said while gathering her things before walking out.
This was nothing new she would always go somewhere when things got bad so I understood.

"If anything happen to me just-" Joy said.
"Nothing's gonna happen to you I promise" I assured her.
ok"
"Ok" I said while giving her a hug.
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Ciara's POV
Parking my car in front of the park.
I noticed it was barley people here.
Taking off my heels. I get out my car to go to my trunk to put  on some slides.
Walking onto one of the trails I just took time to process what just happened while Feeling the breeze.
Suddenly someone bumps me.
"Watch yourself" I said still looking at the ground.
"Ms.Smith?"
Looking up I see Mr.Vinton.
"H-Hey" I said looking the other way.
Ugh how fucking ironic.
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