Jarad POV
"Jarad I can't go to jail! So many things could happen! What if I say something I'll regret?! What if I drop the soap?! What if I get into fights that will make me get more time in jail?!" He rambled on. "Baby, calm down its not that serious."
"But what if it is!?"
"You think into things to much. And I promise you won't got to jail." I said trying to give him a hug but he pushes me off. "No you think into things to much. And how do you know I won't."
Then he walks into the closet and starts putting his shoes on. "Um what the hell are you doing?"
"I'm gonna go punch that bitch again and force her not to press charges." He smiled and walked off. I'm starting to think there's something wrong with him. "Michael no, wait!" I catch up to him and grab his wrist. "Let go!"
"No! If you do that you'll definitely end up in jail so I suggest you don't do it." He glared at me for a second then rolled his eyes. "Fine." He said and snatched his arm away. I'm surprised he listened, he's usually really stubborn.
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Ten minutes later we hear a knock at the door. We were both sitting on the couch half sleep which is weird because Michael was about to go beat a bitches ass. I lightly push him off and get up to go answer the door.
As soon as I slightly crack it open Jahseh's hoe of a girlfriend walks in like she owns the place. "Ok look. I don't know what the fuck y'all niggas is on but y'all bouta get y'alls ass BEAT. PERIODT!" I always wanna slap this bitch. I would never hit a female but her... Maybe... She's never not being annoying or rude.
She also acts to tough cause me and Michael know damn well anyone can beat her ass in a fight. Even Jah knows this. Then she puts her fists up. Is she really bouta try to fight us? She is DIFFERENT.
I just roll my eyes at her. "Get the fuck out my house I'm to tired for your shit right now." She sucks her teeth. "Jarad this ain't about you boo. Anyways Michael get yo fat ass up and fight me." I think she's still drunk. "Can you hurry and get the hell out my house, damn..." I sigh.
"I'm not leaving until Michael gets up and fights like a man." Michael just smirks at that. "Yeah ok. We're both not in the mood for your games so get out of our house."
"Either you fight me or I'm gonna press charges on your lizard built ass." She says putting her hand on her hip. "Ok you know what fine! Let's fight bitch!" He yells getting off the couch and walking up to her. Then she starts to throw a punch but as soon as she try's to throw another the cops bust through the door. What in the motherfucking hell?! Then Michael dramatically falls on the floor. "Ow!!! Fuck! Why would you punch me! Owww!" Wait what I'm confused... She missed him twice when she through the punches. Then he starts crying! "Baby what's wrong!?" I say going to him. "Nothing. I just want that bitch in jail. So just play along." He whispered. Wow... Fucked up... But sounds like fun!
"Holy shit how hard did she hit you?! Are you ok?!" I said playing along. I'm so wrong for this. The cops had put her in handcuffs. "HE'S FAKING! I NEVER EVEN HIT HIM!" She yelled as they started taking her away.
A week later 😚
"Wait you were the one who called the cops?!" I gasped. "Yeah." Jahseh chuckled. "Wait but how did you know she was there?" He just smiled. "I was the one who brought her there. I was planning to call the cops because she told me she wanted to fight Michael so it was even. And I know how crazy he can get if you push the right button and she never gives up so I knew something was bound to happen." I mean he's not wrong.
We had just got out of court. Michael decided to press charges anyways for assault even though he didn't really get hurt he said he did and gave himself a fake black eye. I wanna know how they believed his bullshit. She said the only reason she did what she did was because he punched her in her coochie. And the people that were with us at the time said she was lying which she got longer time for lying. So no more dealing with that whore. First time I've been happy in awhile.
Wtf did I just right smh...
