Roxy's POV
That same day.I hung up the phone after talking to Maxwell about Juicy. I put the phone on the bed and I walked down the stairs and into the living room. There sat JRoc in a pair of sweat pants and no shirt. JRoc was 6'1 with a muscular build. He was dark skin with a lot of tattoos and a scar on his face from a fight when he was little. Me and JRoc knew each other through Shine. Me and Shine knew each other from LA. I grew up there.
I walked up to JRoc, and the first thing I saw was the bulge in his pants. I sat on top of him but before I could get comfortable he threw me off of him.
"We got shit to do." JRoc said before standing up and walking into the other room.
I got up and followed behind him. We walked all the way down the hall until we came to a door with a padlock on it. JRoc took the key out his pocket and unlocked the door.
"Stop that bitch from squirming before she breaks loose." JRoc demands me.
I walked over and tightened the rope around her ankles and hands. I wiped the tears that were coming down her face. She was afraid. She was scared that she was going to die.
"Take the gag out the bitch mouth. If she gets disrespectful you smack that bitch. " JRoc tells me. I took the gag out her mouth and JRoc begins to ask her questions."So I'm pretty sure you have heard of me." JRoc says.
"Damn, you are gorgeous in person." JRoc says while stroking her cheek. She moves her face back and spits in JRoc's face.
"Oh baby, that was so disrespectful. " JRoc say while turning to face me.
I walked up and punched her right in the cheek. I felt no remorse. I felt nothing for her. What was done to me and JRoc is burned in our minds. Amber was my best friend.
I pulled up a chair so she could see my face.
"So, Juicy you know Amber. The girl your bitch ass brothers killed Yea that was my best friend. We grew up together. You think I was your best friend you are sadly mistaken." I say to Braxton with a grin on my face.
"Why, Roxy you were my best friend" Juicy says crying.
"Correction, I was Amber's best friend you were just....the target for revenge." I say to her.
I stood up and started to pace back and forth slowly.
"I know your brothers are strapped. So where are the guns." I ask her.
"Guns what guns...."
I punched her in the face.
"You know what fucking guns." I yell to her"I swear I don't know. I'm not involved in any of this. Just let me go." Braxton pleads.
I walked over to JRoc waiting for his signal. He signals me and I walked over to Braxton. I untied her and stood her up. Just when she thought she was free to go, I started to punch and kick her repeatedly. She starts to curl up in the fetal position trying to cover herself. I picked her up and threw her to the wall.
"You tell your little bitch ass brothers that it is war." I say to her before slamming her head into the brick wall, knocking her unconscious.
"Damn, bitch I hope you didn't kill her. " JRoc says.
I leaned over her to feel her pulse.
"She still alive." I say.
Me and JRoc drove to Subway to pick up some sandwiches because we really ain't ate all day. We sit in a booth and ate our sandwiches in silence. After we were finished we got into the car and drove to Maxwell's house. We stopped in front of his house and sat there.
"Why here." JRoc asks
"Because he loves her." I say to JRoc.
"Yea Well stupid mothafucka just better not get involved." JRoc says before popping the trunk.
"Aye give me a hand and hurry up." JRoc says.
We walked to the trunk and picked up Braxton's limp body. We put her on the side of the road by Maxwell's house. JRoc closed the trunk and we hopped back in the car and drove back. We knew when Shawn and Rex find out what happened to their sister, there was going to be war and we were ready.
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Trust Nobody
Teen FictionThis story is about a teenager girl named Braxton Wilson who lives in Compton, California. She is like any ordinary teenager she likes to have fun and live life to the fullest; however, Braxton learns the true meaning of keep your enemies close but...