Truth is part 3

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(There's two sides to every story now which one will jazz believe is the better question?)

Jazz pov
I'm sleep in bed sick as a dog in heat and my phone has been ringing off the hook.

"Omg!!! Can I get peace for one single fucking second damn!" I looked at my phone and it was a unknown phone number.

Of course me being me I don't answer that's how people get killed in scary movies. No ma'am I will not the devil is a lie.

Then I hear a banging at the door. Like what the fuck is sup with people today so I grabbed my .45 and walked my sick ass down the stairs. I looked in the peep hole and it was mookie. I swung the door open.

"Girl you can not just be banging on the door like you the got damn po po fuck wrong with you?" I asked as she stomped in.

She looked around for a second.

"Where TF your brother at?"

"First off calm your voice down you giving me a migraine and secondly he ain't here."

"Well do you atleast know where he went?" She asked like I was lying.

"Evidently I been sick all day so I'm guessing no. Why what's wrong?"

"You don't know?"

"Know what? Mookie what are you talking about?"

She smacked her lips and took out her phone and gave it to me.

"Look." She said.

I looked and it was a video of rockas birthday party.

"Okay do what they getting lap dances from girls so what?"

"What the rest of the video." She said trying to remain calm.

I watched and it's jay getting head from one of the hoe bitches.

Fuck jay is dumb as fuck.

I shook my head at the video.

"I...I dont even know what to say."

"Girl I thought we got passed this and look he's sitting here doing this bullshit. Yo I'm done." She said.

"Have you talked to him?"

"No he turned his phone off and won't even message me back on social media." She said running her hands through her hair.

"It's okay boo. Let me go see if dave seen him."

She nodded.

I went upstairs to grab my phone and seen hella misses calls and text messages I ignored those for now and called dave.

Ring! Ring!ring!

The phone rang a couple of times but he didn't answer. Maybe he's busy I thought. I'll just send him a message.

Myhusband🥰😘💙: hey babe I know your probably busy but have you seen jay mookie looking for him. Hit me back soon because she ready to leave this nigga and damn near kill him. Okay love you.
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He read the message but didn't respond hmmm that's weird I thought.

Okay let's try jay.

Same thing and no answer so I sent a text.

Bigbro: aye did unless you want to be women less and houseless you might wanna call mookie back. She about ready to fatal attraction your ass. Call her back now!
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