Brooklyn POV
She told me to kill her then and that hurt me. She knew ain have the balls to do it so I dropped the knife.
"Yeah that's right, drop that shit. You never had the balls to do anything witcho pussy ass." We were face to face by then.
"Get the fuck out my face before I do it foreal. I swear to god Bruh I put this on my momma.
"Im still in yo face" she whispered.
I had forgot their was a gun hidden at the top part inside the cabinet so I eased on down and I got it.
"Brooklyn don't do nothing stupid." He said walking towards me.
"It's already been done." He was quiet the whole time and not once tried to break the fight up. He lucky ain shoot his ass!
I grabbed the gun and pointed it to her head.
"Bitch I'll kill you right here right now. Don't fuckin play with me"
"Do.it." She said trying not to bluff.
I cocked the gun and pointed it right at her head with my finger on the trigger
"You really wanna try me?"
"Get that shit out of my face Brooklyn." She said getting mad.
"Didn't you tell me to kill you? Isn't this what you wanted?" I smirked and pushed her head with the gun.
"Get that shit out of my face!!" She pushed the gun out of her face and it went off. All I started to see was blood.
Bri's POV
"John what are you doing?" My mom said turning on the lights. He was bout to be in something he wasn't gone be able to get himself out of.
"Baby It's not what you think." He got up laughing nervously.
"What am I suppose to think! You had your hands in her pants and she wasn't doing shit about it! You lil hoe come here!" She grabbed me by my hair and dragged me out the room.
"Leave her alone it wasn't her fault!" He said running behind us.
"You shut the fuck up! You pervert!" She dragged me down the stairs. My body started to ache more and more every step I went down. I couldn't take it.
"Get off of me!" I grabbed onto her leg and she tripped and fell down the rest of the stairs right along with me. When I got up I kicked her in her stomach and ran out the door.
He's been touching me for the longest and she finds out and blame me.. I don't even wanna live anymore.
Kayla POV
1 week later
PHONE CONVO
Hello
Hey you looking for brooklyn?
Yeah where she at why she ain't been answering the phone?
This her uncle. She been going through a lot sweety she in the hospital.
Wha- why what happened!
She got shot on accident they say but you can come up here and talk to her she doing okay.
Okay I'll be there!
CALL ENDED
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When I got to the hospital I asked for the room number. 332 okay. When I got in the elevator I was just thinking having a lot of things going on in my mind. What. The fuck. Happened.
"Brooklyn!" I gave her a hug and kissed her on the cheek.
"Hey." She said with a hoarse voice.
"What the fuck happened?" She gave me that I'll tell you later look and I nodded.
I held her hand and hugged her but we were interrupted by a nurse.
"Good morning. It's nice to see that your up."
"Yeah I'm hanging in there." She smiled.
"Well your doing good and the baby is doing just fine!"
"The baby!" Trell got up.
"Im sorry.. I'll give Yall some time alone." She left the room and everything got quiet.
"Yall come on I think they need to talk alone." Everyvody left the room accept for me and Trell whatever he told her I wanted to witness.
Brooklyn POV
"Yall come on I think they need to talk alone." My uncle said getting up. I looked at that nigga like "why the fuck would you do that" I think Kayla caught on so she stayed.
"Yeah I'm pregnant. I found out yesterday. Im 3 months.
"And it's mine!" He was talking like I've been messing with somebody else besides him for the past three months.
"Yeah it's yours the fuck! Ain been fucking with nobody else!"
"Mane you better get an abortion then." He started to walk off.
"You a bitch nigga. She not bout get an abortion you ain't gotta claim the fucking baby you selfish motherfucka.
"You shut the fuck up and worry bout yo got damnself. He pointed his hand in her face.
"Get yo fingers out of her face Trell. You know what I can't do this I can't be with you. This too much and I got a baby on the way IM NOT ABORTING so just go do what you do.get the fuck outta my face."
"You not leaving me girl you can get that on yo head now. We ain't over until I say we over." With that he walked out and slammed the door behind him.
"Who the fuck was that?" Laron said.
"Laron! I missed you so much!" Laron was like my bestfriend but he's been out of town. I can't believe he's back.
"Hey lit momma. Long time no see." He kissed my cheek.
"And whose fault is that?" I said smiling.
"Shid ion know but im here now you know ain going nowhere. He smiled and hugged me tightly." I was finally safe.
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