Treat me like somebody

~Chapter 19~

~~Jerome~~

It's going on 2am and I decided it's time for me to head back to the house. Besides I can't run from my problems anyway. I think it's best if I just drop the subject of me and jazzie for a while because it's clear she doesn't feel the same way I do so I don't want to rush anything I guess it's better for the both of us.

Besides I kinda felt bad about just leaving her like that so I decided I would stop and get her something to eat.

I didn't know what she would want to eat so I hit her line to ask. I picked up my phone and dialed her number but it kept going straight to voice mail.

Damn I know I fucked up by walking out on her but damn I didn't expect her to be to mad to ignore my calls.

I pulled up to the house with take out in one hand and my keys in the other. The house appeared to be silent soon as I unlocked the door, it was quiet enough to hear the crickets in the grass and enough to hear the midnight wind blowing against the trees.

I reached and turned on the nearest light and that's when I noticed the living room was fucked up , the table was broken and the window was shattered like somebody broke in.

"Aww shit" I ran upstairs calling out jasmine's name but I didn't get a reply.

I walked into our bedroom and our room was tore up her clothes was all over the floor I walked into the bathroom and noticed her phone was across the floor broken.

Fuck this all my fault, if I would have just stayed with her instead of running off to the trap house she wouldn't be missing now ,damn.

I went back into our bedroom and looked on our bed and noticed a note that read : we've finally come for what's ours if you ever want to see your pretty bitch again , drop out the game like a smart nigga and I'll spare this pretty little face of hers.

I read the address and looked at the bottom of the note at the sticky red substance which appeared to be blood.

"Aye nigga somebody took jazzie" I yelled into the phone to sef.

"Alright nigga I'm on my way" he arrived 30 mins later.

"About damn time you got here nigga" I said aggravated.

"Damn by bad I was all the way across town but what happened?"

" Jazzie is gone what the fuck it look like, I know you see the house is fucked up look at this shit" I said pointing to the table and window.

" I thought you was with her? "

"Naa nigga I left and went to the trap we got in a little petty ass argument , so I left her alone I know that sounds stupid ass shit but I wasn't thinking and she pissed me off so I left and when I came back the house was like this with this stupid ass note left for me to find".

"Let me see the note, damn nigga why would anybody want to take her and who".

"It's only one nigga that set this shit up and I guarantee it's that nigga King trapa he's the only one that has a problem with me at this moment and he's the only one who I'm sure knows me and jazzie stays together remember I told you about the black van well I'm sure it was him or his niggas following me. Why the fuck we still here talking about the shit instead of out looking for her let's go".