Chapter 25

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Laura POV
At home scared about what Kyle might do. He want to kill me on prom night. Not going to happen. Me and my cousin about to go the police station. Kyle need to be in jail, he's crazy. Michael want to handle it himself with his friends. But he could end up in jail. I need the police to get Kyle before Michael do.

"Laura you ready to go?" Londyn asked.

"Yeah let me get my phone and jacket." I say. Grab my phone and jacket. Michael is blowing up my phone. "What Michael? Cuz I know yo ass don't want me going to the police. But I'm going. You can't stop me." I say.

"Yeah I know. Can we meet up?"

"No Michael. Me and Londyn going to the police station right now."

"Bae come on. Please let's meet up. I need you."

"You need me huh? What you need me for sex or some???"

"What?! Nooooo son. I need you here with me. I miss you."

"First off Michael, I'm not your son. Second I'm busy at the moment. I will talk to you later, but right now I got to go." Hang up in his face. I know what Michael trying to do. He going to distract me with his dick so I can forget about going to police station. Hell naw, I'm going son. Fuck that.


Talking to one of the police men. Officer James is taking down notes. "So Kyle Harris try to rape you?" The officer said.

"Sadly yes. Kyle is trying to kill me and my boyfriend on prom night." I tell him.

"Who's your boyfriend?"

"Michael Jackson."

"Ohhh him. I know Mr. Jackson. That's my nephew. My son and him stay in the street looking for trouble."

"Who's your son?"

"Anthony. Tell Michael to stay out of much trouble as he can. He don't want to be in jail like before." Michael was in jail before?! What the fuck! "Anyway, go to prom with Michael. Me and back up will be there. When we see something suspicious. We will step in." I nodded.

"Hopefully you guys can get him before he really hurt someone like me."

"Trust me, we will." We shake hands. Left out. Michael keep blowing up my phone. I don't answer.


Just came home. Need a shower. My window is open. The fuck. Son who the fuck broke in my window?! Pair hands cover my mouth. I started to panic. I'm scared as hell.

"Shhh relax baby. It's me Michael." He whispers in my ear.

"Michael?!" I elbow him in the chest.

"Damn girl." Michael rub his chest.

"You scared the hell out of me nigga! Don't do that shit no more!" I yell at him.

"Okay okay chill, baby I'm sorry. Didn't mean to scare you. But I miss you. You hang up in my face when I needed you."

"Boy please. You just wanted sex that's all."

"Shit I mean..." I look at him crazy. "I'm just playing. Just didn't want you going to police station. I was going to handle the situation myself. But you went anyway."

"The situation Michael? Situation?! Your ass was in jail before I bet for a situation, huh?" Michael look away in silence. "Tell me why you went to jail for Michael."

"Nah son."

"Like I said before I'm not your son. So tell me!" I grab Michael shirt.

"Alright chill girl. Damn shawty. I went to jail for a stealing."

"See this is your problem now. You went to jail for a stealing! What you steal?"

"Some snacks with my niggas."

"Some sad shit. Now you want to go back for killing Kyle."

"I have to Laura. That nigga will kill us regardless!"

"So you think your plan better. Either way we both fuck! You don't understand that you can in up dead or in jail again Michael."

"Nah fuck that. I got to do what I got to do. That nigga is dust." Michael head out the window. Try to stop him. But he left. Michael going to ruined his life for this shit. I can't let him do this. I go after him.


See Michael with his friends. They got guns. This is really stupid. Officer James told me to tell Michael stay out of trouble. He will regret this.

"Michael!" I call his name. He look my way.

"Laura go home!" He yells back.

"Not until you come with me."

"No babe. Go home. It's not safe out here."

"No I said." Out of nowhere a gun go off.


Michael POV
My girlfriend is being difficult. We're going back and forward. She won't go home. Then a gun go off. Laura fall to the ground. No! No! No! No!!!! I run over to her. Laura bleeding like crazy. My bro call the ambulance.

"Baby stay with me. Stay awake. Don't you leave me." I get a text.

K:"Now you know I'm serious mothefucker, and not the one to be fuck with." 😈
This nigga dead! THIS NIGGA DEAD!!"


The ambulance shows up. They get Laura. Police show up too. "Y'all go get Londyn and head to the hospital. I got busy to handle." I tell my friends.

"Aye man don't kill him. It's not worth it." Anthony say.

"Not worth it?! Not fucking worth it! This nigga shot my girlfriend! He's dead." I say. Try to walk away until Officers James stop me. Not this dude.

"Don't do it nephew. My son is right. Kyle's not worth it. If you kill him. You can be lock up in jail again. Do you think your girlfriend want you to do this?" Tears come down my face. Thinking about Laura.

"Kyle shot my fucking girlfriend! That nigga dead!"

"Michael listen to me, you are more than this street shit. You're better than this. Son you are too smart to kill other brother. I see your pain. Understand you're mad. But this street shit isn't the way Michael. Give me the gun." Officer James said. "Give me the gun Michael." He said again. Look at the gun then his hand. Think hard about this. Fuck that nigga Kyle. Give the gun to Officer James. "Made a good decision son. Come on. I'll take you twothe hospital. We will get Kyle. You just relax." I nodded. Man I want to break down and cry right now. My girl got shot. Officer James right. This life not for me no more. After graduation, I'm leaving to California.

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