Jayde Houston falls into that weird group of teenagers who are known by everybody but still manages to keep to themselves. Originally from the Bronx, Jayde moves to Atlanta in hopes of escaping and forgetting her past, specifically the toxicity of h...
- Sorry for any mistakes . - I'm going to start including pictures of whose p.o.v so y'all can start getting familiar with them . - This is from previous chapter .
Jå's ( Jayde )P.O.V:
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( my pretty chocolate gurl 😩. what lace suhhh ?!)
After shots rang off, everybody started to run out the house. So much was happening at a short amount of time , I couldn't really react. I barely gave a fuck about them gun shots , I wanted to know what nerve Kash had for him to hit me. Shots were still ranging out as me, Tommie, and Niki held onto each other. Hopefully India's house wasn't fucked up, cause I honestly don't know if that's even her own personal house.
We all finally made it into the car and Tommie put her key in .
" Wait! What about Gunzz and Kash ?" Niki said. We all looked out the window , noticing no more gun shots. Tommie then proceeded to drive off as we watched everybody get in the car. The car ride was pretty silent until Niki turned around to look at me.
" You ok? I'm sorry I didn't ask earlier."
" It's ok. I'm fine though. You ok?" I said looking at her. She had dried up tears on her cheeks.
" Yea. Just worried about them, but i'm fine ." We both looked at each other before embracing each other in a hug.
" Omg you're skin is whelping up." Niki said putting my heads in her hands .
" That's that sensitive skin shit." Tommie said and we all shared a laugh. ( this shit happens in real life y'all I hate it )
20 minutes later
We all made it home and were waiting on the boys to get home. Niki was crying the whole time wondering if they were alright even thoughh I said they were. I knew Gunzz was the type of person to never let somebody kill him unless he was shooting back or it wasn't no slaw ass nigga. Everytime he got shot it was always " God know not to let a real nîgga get killed by a bum nîgga." He say it so much , he'll put it on his tombstone.
I was worried myself to be honest, but that grudge I have towards Kash for hitting me made me not give a fuck about him. Gunzz, JuJu, and Kash busted through the door and we all released a sign of relief . ( I hope " busted" a real word because I can be a lil ghetto sometimes ☠️.- $osaa)
" Y'all ok nobody got hit right?" Gunzz asked scanning the room.
I scoffed " Depends on what type of hit you talking about." I said rolling my eyes at Kash.
