| J POV |
it's lunch so im finna be out. "Yo I'm gonna leave bruh" I said to James. "Where you goin bro? " he asked. "Got some stuff to handle" I said. "Ayo where Paris" he asked. "Wit uncle Christian, my dad and yo pops" I said. "Oh hell naw why you leave her wit them" he yelled. I shrugged and stood up "special business" I said dappin him up. I got up and was about to walk to the bathroom when aisha called me to table. "J" she yelled, I sighed and turned around. "Wassup Aisha" I said. "Come here" she said and I rubbed my hand over my face and walked over to her table. "Wassup" I said "Hey" Aisha said. I looked at the other thirsty ass girls and waved. "How y'all doin " I asked and they smiled and I looked away in disgust. "So I heard you and the new girl together huh" she asked. "And?" I asked. "Just askin. Heard some stuff about her though, it's crazy she let her own dad fuck her" she said and my blood started to boil. I laughed and stared at her. "Come ere" I said. "Okay" she said smiling and she stood up and walked over to me. I grabbed her arm and dug my nails into her wrists. "Watch what the fuck you say about her aisha. what go on between me and Paris ain't got nothin to do wit you. She good, we good. For anybody else that wanna know how me and P doin, tell em we good. And you just watch what the fuck you say about my girl" I said and she looked at me and nodded. She held her wrists and looked at me as she walked away. "Ima see y'all lata" I said to them then I walked away. I walked out the school doors and headed to my car. I got inside and called my pops. "Dad" I said. "Wassup boy" he said. "Where y'all at right now" I asked. "On our way there." He said. "Give me 15 pops" I said. "Damn you can't get here sooner?" He asked. "I'll try" I said. "Aight coo. We gotta wait for this Nigga to get home anyways , he ain't here yet" he said. "Okay pops I'll be there. Don't tell Paris I'M comin. " I said. "Got you" he said then he hung up. I pulled up to a gas station and grabbed my gym bag out the trunk. I walked in the bathroom and locked the door. I changed into some black sweats and a black hoodie and I slipped on my black timbs. I grabbed my bag and walked out. "Good look pedro" I said to the worker. "No problem ese. Tell Jawan I said wassup eh? " he said and I nodded. I got in my car and drove off. 10 minutes later I made it to her pops house. I seen my dad car parked two houses down from it. I parked behind them and got out. I opened the car door and got inside. "Whatsup" I said to everybody. Paris was sleep. I tapped her and she opened her eyes. "Wassup" I said and she sat up and looked at me and smiled. "Hey" she said kissin my cheek. "You ready?" I asked and she looked at me and nodded. "Coo" I said wrappin my arm around her. "J caked up" my uncle Q said. "Ain't nothin wrong wit it unc." I said and he dapped me up. "Word" he said. I looked at uncle Christian and he seemed down about something. "Wassup with uncle Christian " I asked. "This the street yo uncle Nezz got killed on" uncle Q said and I nodded and looked at him. "You good unc " I asked him and he inhaled some smoke. "I'M good kid" he said blowin it out. "Yo is that him Paris?" My dad asked. She sat up and I stared at her. "Yep" she said. "Aight. This what we gone do. We gone wait until he go inside aight? We gone have you talk to him a lil bit and then ima Send Q and Christian in there , have em roughen him up a bit then me and J gone come inside. That's when ima let you do what you feel like you needa do, aight? " my dad said. "Um ok" she said. "Aight P I swear I ain't gone let nothing bad happen to you. You know how to fight? Yeah you know how to fight. If he hit you, hit back baby do Whatever you can then I promise we gone come for you" I said and she nodded. I let her out and she looked at me before walkin away. "I got you" I said and she nodded. She walked towards the house and knocked on the door. The door opened and she walked inside. "So wassup man. I can't have her in there by herself. " I said. "Calm down kid. We professionals. We know what we doin. Yeah her pops might hit on her a bit, might fuck her up but we ain't gone let him kill her" my dad said and I sighed. "What the fuck pops. What now? What we just sitting here for" I asked and Uncle Q looked at me. "Calm the fuck down J. Like jawan said we got you, we got her. Don't pop off wit him foreal. We doing this shit for her , not you. Calm the fuck down" he said and i nodded. "Aight man. Just come on" i said . My dad started up the car and pulled in front of the house. He rolled down the window and listened for any noises comin out the house. "What the fuc.... " my uncle q started to say. "Shh" uncle Christian said. We heard a loud bang and I jumped up. "Aight. Christian and Q go through the back door. Get inside and get him. Be coo y'all" my dad said. "Shit my trigger finger been itchin son" my uncle Q said while cockin his gun. "Q don't do no dumb shit man" uncle Christian said. "Im good bro" uncle Q said. Uncle Christian grabbed his gun and sat up. "J man. Hand me that gun under the seat" he said. I handed it to him and he grabbed it. "Good look. Let's go Quincy" he said and they got out. They ran to the back . "Pops is Paris gone be okay" I asked. He sighed and nodded. "Shit am I gone be okay" I asked and he looked at me. "You ain't gotta worry bout nothing. Like I told ya mother earlier , she gone have to bury me before she ever bury you or Kendrick. Ain't nothing gone happen to you and that's my word." He said. "Love you pops" I said. "Love you too man" he said and his phone start ringin. "Shoot" he said. "Damn..... but ok Coo" he said hangin up. "Let's go" he said and I got out. we walked up to the house and he shook the door knob. He opened the door and we walked inside. He lit a blunt and pulled out his gun. He walked through the house wit no worries at all. "Where y'all at" he said. "Down here" I heard uncle Q say. We walked down to the basement and seen her dad tied up. "Good shit" my dad said dappin uncle Q and uncle Christian up. "Where Paris?" I asked. "Um... Christian " he said. "When we walked in we seen her layin on the ground, she wasn't breathin. I picked her up and carried her upstairs. Should be in her room" he said and I ran upstairs. I searches everywhere until I found her room. I walked in and seen her. I walked over to her and her face was just..... I don't even know, bloody. "Baby" I said shakin her. She ain't wake up. "Shit" I yelled. I ran to the bathroom and turned on the shower. I made sure it was Cold. I went back in the room and I heard screaming , I knew It was her pops. I pulled off her shoes, her pants and her hoodie and carried her to the bathroom. I stepped into the shower with her and sat down, not carin if my clothes got wet. "Come on. Get up" I said lightly slappin her face. "Man damn" I said. I leaned my head back said a prayer and laid her head on my lap. I looked down at her a few minutes and her eyes was open. "Baby" I said shakin her. "You good?" I yelled touchin her side and she winced. "Damn" I said and I turned off the water. I got out and grabbed a towel. I wrapped it around her and picked her up. I carried her to her room and laid her on the bed. "You gone be aight " I said and she laid there with tears rollin down her face. "Is he dead?" She asked. "Nah. We waitin on you" I said. "Yo I thought you was dead" I said . "Me too" she said , I handed her some sweats and a shirt I found in her drawer and she put the clothes on. "Thanks" she said. I walked over to her and kissed her. She smiled and we walked downstairs. When we got to the basement he was fucked up, like his face looked broke. "You solid?"my uncle Christmas asked Paris. She held her head and nodded. We all got quiet and stared at her. "I'll be back" she said joggin upstairs. 5 minutes later she came back with a knife, a hammer, 3 bottles of some shit I don't know about and she had a lighter. "What's in those bottles" my pops asked. "Acid" she said and he mugged her and nodded. "Yo this finna be nasty I already know" uncle Q said. "Boss up. You seen worse Nigga" uncle Christian said. he was the youngest of everybody but always been the wisest , the smart one. "I'll let you punch on him for a little" she said to me. I walked over to him and hit his jaw and I heard it make a loud cracking noise. "Damn" my pops said. I hit him square in his nose makin the bone pop out. Then he looked up at me. "Fuck you" he said spittin out blood. His face was crooked cause his jaw line on his face was loose. I was about to hit him again when Paris grabbed me. "That's enough" she said and I nodded. I stepped back and watched her walk over to him with the knife. She stood in front of him and pushed his head back. "You lil bitch I swear ima fuck you up bitch" he yelled and she nodded and whispered something into his ear. Next thing I know she sliced it off. She smirked and I looked at her and smirked. She grabbed the hammer and walked over to him. She hit him as hard as she could in his knees with the hammer. "Oh shit" he yelled out. Then she smashed each of his knuckles with it. "Damn man " I heard uncle Q mumble. She grabbed the acid and stood in front of him. "Open ya mouth" she said. "Open ya damn mouth remember you said that to me" she yelled . "Open" she said and he shook his head no. She opened the bottle of acid. "Stupid bitch" he said. She smiled and poured the acid down his throat. She held his mouth closed , she let go and when he opened his mouth his tongue and everything else fell out. "Try and talk now bitch" she said. She took the knife and pushed his head back. She took the knife and sliced his throat from ear to ear. I looked at uncle Christian and he was smiling , so was my dad. Uncle Q look like he was finna throw up everywhere. "Last but but no least " she said geabbin the other 2 acid bottles she poured it on his body then she pulled out a lighter. She threw the lighter and his body lit up in flames. She looked at me and I bit my lip. "Good job" my dad said. Him and my uncle's walked upstairs. She walked over to me and kissed me. "Love you" I said and she looked down. "I love you" she said and I smirked.
