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Jae'lynn's POV

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Jae'lynn's POV.
9:00am.
January 14th.
📍Cherry Gardens.

"Mi literally cya do this wid yuh nuh more!" I shout, my voice breaking as he launches the laptop in the wall.

"Cya do wah Jae'lynn? Cya do bumboclaat wah?" He says, his voice sinister as I step back a bit feeling intimidated.

"Mi a fucking try wid yuh and is like yuh nah change a bloodclaat! Mi mek yuh tek the meds, yuh see yuh parents re-marry and mi still ketch yah snort fucking coke Karma!" I launched my phone at his head as he ducked it, the phone smashing in the wall breaking to pieces.

"Lick yah try lick man wid phone? Aye mine weh yah do enuh." He says, eerily calm as his fingers dig into his palm drawing blood.

"Cocaine? Yuh cya go smoke fucking weed like a normal person?" I hissed loudly, before I could react my back was pushed against the wall both his hands around my neck squeezing it with force.

"L-let mi g-guh!" I struggled to get out, swinging my palm against his cheek, the blood rushing to his face.

"A dat yuh mek yuh hand do?" He laughs as I swiftly took his gun up pointing at him.

Taking a gun out of his back pocket he pointed it back at me.

"Mi defintely a leff yuh! Co-parent alone likkle pussyole!" I said my body overheating at the fact that I can't bring my self to pull the trigger.

Dropping his gun, he started circling me as if taunting me seeming to have an episode.

"Pull the trigger princess.." He taunted walking around me in circles as I tried keeping my eyes on him.

"My life couldn't get any worse, actually you're doing me a favor, pull the trigger." He whispered in my ear hugging me from behind as he took the gun from me.

Turning me around to bury my face in his chest, I fought against the hug as my defenses came down one by one making me sink into it.

"Mi cya deal wid dis forever. Is like a me alone a mek the effort fi yuh change. Savior yuh can bring donkey to water but yuh cya force him fi drink." I sniffled as he rubbed my back soothingly.

"The drugs.. the narcotics, issa addiction mami. Instead a taking my medications mi tek it cause it give me a faster solution and a better high." He said as I pushed him off me.

"Anuh only dat, dis a get too toxic. Mi affi leff." I pointed between me and us.

Grabbing my hair he pulled it eliciting a moan from me as my face screwed up in pleasure.

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