Continuation From Last Time...
I quickly unlocked my phone and called Jay's phone, it went straight to voicmail. "Shit, let me try TyTy"
I called a few of Jay's closest homies he's always hanging with when he goes out. I called TyTy, Marcus, Von, Casper, Terrance, and Beans multiple times blowing them up, none of them answered.
Now I'm starting to really worry, why is nobody picking up, something must be wrong, Jay's probably hurt.
"Baby won't you come my waayy, I got something I want to sayy..." My phone rung, I looked at the caller ID seeing it's TyTy.
I quickly answered it. "Hello?"
"Wassup Bey, you called me?"
"Yes, is Jay ok?, I was watching the news and it said he was involved in a brawl at a club tonight, is it true?"
"Yea, but he aight, don't worry"
I felt so relieved hearing that. "Oh thank God, I heard 6 people were injured and somebody was stabbed. It wasn't any of y'all was it?"
"Nah, we straight over here, but shit got real crazy tonight fam, real crazy. Jay still hot about it, we tryna calm him down, but you know how he is when he's mad"
"Yea, what happened tonight?"
"Man It's a lot to explain sis, we tryna figure out what's our next move right now though, so ima have to call you back later. I just saw you was blowing me up, so I'm hitting you back"
"Ok, just please call me back later and tell me what's going on"
"I got you, talk to you later sis"
"ok, bye" I said before ending the call.
I sighed getting up from my bed, I turned my TV off and headed out my room door, I don't wanna be late to my date with Eric.
Jay and his niggas always getting into to something when I'm not around, I swear. This ain't the first time since our Paris trip that Jay has gotten into some trouble. Just 4 weeks ago there was news that a fight broke out backstage at one of his concerts, and he was involved. Then a week before that, he was caught on camera cursing out paparazzi for "invading his privacy", he would've definitely hit the man if TyTy and Von didn't drag him away into his office building.
Jay has always had a short temper with people, mostly because he grew up in Marcy projects in Brooklyn, and living there, you gotta be tough all the time, defend yourself by all means, and most importantly you gotta watch your back, niggas stay plottin. But Jay needs to realize he's not in Brooklyn no more, he's in the Limelight, he's a public figure, so he needs to chill out, or he's gonna get himself into some big trouble.
I was always around him to keep him level headed and out of trouble most of the time, but since we're not really on speaking terms, I'm not there to calm him down anymore, and sadly I'm the only one who can keep him cool, besides his mom.
So he's wildin with his equally stupid, hot-headed, thug as friends he hangs around daily, since there's nobody checking him, he's getting into lots of trouble. But even though we're not cool right now, I still hope he gets his self together, I don't like to see him getting into trouble.
"Hey Kellz, I'm leaving now" I said walking into the living room.
She's on the couch watching TV, she looked back at me. "ok girl, have fun with lightbright, and be careful"
I laughed. "stop calling him that"
"ooh, look at you defending him already. You better be careful, don't forget to use protection if y'all start getting freaky"
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