Dwanye pov
I started my photography career it's going great
Dwanye:*takes another picture of model* okay we're good thanks Kelly
Kelly : welcome
Dwanye:*drives home*
At home
Britney : welcome home baby
Dwanye: thank you *kisses cheek*
Britney: you got a letter from Tyrone
Dwanye: let me see
Britney: here *gives letter*
Dwanye: *reads*
Dear dwanye,
It's been a while since I've seen you man I heard you started that photography career congrats on that but man I know Ashley is probably lost without me I would be too I want you to check on her for me and vistin me sometime I wanna see my nigga
From,
Tyrone
Dwanye: wow
Britney: what does it say
Dwanye: he wants me to visit Ashley
Britney : good Ima come too
Dwanye: alright let's go
At Ashley's crib
Dwanye: *knocks on the door* hmm
Britney: I think its unlocked
Dwanye:*opens door *
*they walk in*
Dwanye: damn its dark ...Ashley!
Britney: Ashley ! We wanted to check on you *turns on flashlight on phone*
Dwanye: she might be in the back *walks to the back*
Ashley: hey guys *shaking*
Dwanye: Ashley what happened to you ...you look horrible
Britney:*walks in* omg
Dwanye:*sits by her* Ashley why are you doing this to yourself you look like you haven't ate,sleep or took a shower
Ashley: I don't deserve to live anymore my baby's in jail because of me I should've never told them the truth
Britney: honey you had to it's done and over with you have to let it go
Ashley: how can you say that your man's free living his life ....Tyrone is my everything
Dwanye: Tyrone is special to me too
Ashley: you don't know what's its like to loose someone you love
Dwanye: well I do James my baby brother
Flashback
James: come on dwanye I want to go with you please
Dwanye: alright its dangerous tho stay by me you hear?
James: yeah
*a car pulls up *
??? Are you dwanye ?
Dwanye: yeah why?
???: get in the car
Dwanye: come on James
*at a abandon warehouse*
???: get out
*they get out*
???: *sits them in a chair*
*a buff man comes out*
????: so dwanye where's my money
Dwanye: I don't have it and I don't know you man
????: *gets machete*so you don't remember huh? Okay this is what I do to people who don't remember strap him down
???: *straps dwanye to the chair*
????: this your brother
Dwanye: don't you dare put a finger on him
????: he's handsome *bends down* and you know why he's sleeping ...because I put some medicine in his system so I can do this *starts slaughtering James non stop*
Dwanye: nooo James!!!!
Flashback over
Dwanye: he was a sweet kid
Britney: Ashley you need help
Ashley: fine I'll get help
Britney: good
