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Jaydas POV:
it's been 3 days and me and india is worried we have not heard shit from Ari and we talk to each other everyday.
"Bae it's Ight she is gonna call she is smart asl to not do nun to herself over him" wop said rubbing jaydas back
" nigga move tf from around me I'm irritated asf" Jayda said with an attitude
India came in the room followed by durk and we hugged each other and kept crying because we didn't wanna lose Ari at all she was our other half fr, something dawned on me the night at the club it was like the boys already knew what was gonna happen before it happened and wop was recording I know he was.
" hey baby let me see your phone" I said grabbing wops phone before he could even say anything.
I went straight to the gallery and seen the video from the club and started watching it
"What's that" india said while looking at the phone
" this is the night everything happened" I said
I then scrolled to the next video and played it but it wasn't at the club instead it was at the studio
I looked at india and she looked at durk and I looked at wop
" ARE YALL FUCKING KIDDING ME" I said hitting wap
" Y'all fucking knew before this shit blew up at the club and YALL couldn't tell us so we could tell Ari" india said pushing durk
" y'all have my bitch on the shaderoom looking dumb asf for beating up pregnant bitches making it seem like she is the aggressor and she has did god knows what to herself. Cause she is not answering" I said
"Y'all need to chill tf out we was not snitching at all we had nothing to do with it" durk said trynna grab india but instead she left the room
"Bae look I ain't think shit was finna get this bad we did tell booka to text the kacey girl to become one of the bottle girls so she could pull Ari to the side and tell her" wop said
" NIGGA ARE YOU FUCKING DUMB? HOES ARE MESSY SHE AINT WANNA HAVE NO CIVIL CONVERSATION WITH ARI SHE WANTED TO MAKE IT AS GHETTO AS POSSIBLE YALL WASNT TRYNNA HELP SHIT YALL WANTED A FUCKING SHOW" I said grabbing a bag putting clothes In it walking down the stairs out the front door and getting in the car india was already in the car with her bag of clothes
" I don't know where we going but press the gas and get us the fuck out of dis bitch" india said now red
As soon as the door opened durk and wop ran out and I pressed that muthfucking gas and got the hell up outta there knowing us they was gonna follow us I tried my best to dip.
We tried calling Ari a couple of times and then the phone finally picked up
" hello arI? Baby please answer us me and India is in the car and we are on the run" I said
