[Recap; Chres and DeAndré got into a fight (not over yet), everyone is going to Jamaica! (thanks to DeAndré)]
ALEXUS P.O.V.
*still crying, dials someone’s number*
Me: hello?
Rayan: *half sleep* yeah wassup?
Me: *sobbing*I don’t know what to do?
Rayan: what’s wrong sis?
Me: I told dré what happened between me and Chres and he went over there to fight him
Rayan: wait. What happened?
Me: remember when I had that black eye?
Rayan: yeah..?
Me: well I didn’t run into a pole.. Chresanto hit me
Rayan: he did what!
Me: don’t make me repeat it
Rayan: I will kill his ass
Me: please not you
Rayan: fine whatever
Me: I’ll hit you up later
Rayan: okay feel better
*she puts on some Sweatpants and a sweatshirt and then gets into her car*
*she pulls up at the house and knocks on the door*
Me: wtf? Why am I knocking? *busts the door in and sees DeAndré on top of Chresanto*
Dré: Lex? *gets off of him*
Me: *ignores him and picks up Chresanto* Chres! Are you okay!?
Chres: just go home I’ll be fine
Me: no! DeAndré I told you it was fine. We were keeping our distance for a reason. He started getting consoling!
Dré: so you’re defending him now? After he beat you up
Me: I would do the same for you. He’s still my friend you know?
Dré: man whatever. He a punk
Me : dré get out.
Dré: are you really trading him for me?
Me: no I’m helping a friend out. I’ll be back soon.
Dré: I don’t want you to come back * dré walks out*
Chresanto: Alexus just go *still lying on the ground*
Alexus: no Chres *helps him up*
Chresanto: I’m just going to make your life worse
Alexus: you couldn’t possibly do that *looks at the wounds on his face*. I’ll get you some ice and a paper towel
Chresanto: why are you doing this?
Alexus *while getting ice* because I love you and always will Chres
Chresanto: but I ruined your life
Alexus: *hands him ice*here put this on your face *then she wipes off the blood on his face with the paper towel*
Chresanto: thanks. But you should really go home
Alexus: nah, I’m good… *kisses his face* do you want me to call Bri?
Chresanto: no please don’t
Alexus: why?
Chresanto: she is the devil. She is so controlling. Look at this *shows her his call log on his phone*
