I sat in the office till Demony got there. He finally walked in with a black leather belt in his hand. He went to the front desk and signed the paper.
"Get up Tae." He said , looping the belt. "Mony please ..." "GET.UP!" He yelled.
I slowly stood up. He started whooping my ass with the belt.
"AHHH MONY STOP!" I yelled as he continued whooping my ass till I was on the floor. "NAWL! GET YO ASS UP AND LETS GO!" He said as he grabbed my arm and pulled me out the building.
He dragged me all the way to my car and unlocked my car door. He threw me in the car.
"Take yo ass home , i'll be home tomorrow morning. I gotta go handle some business in Pasadena and ima just stay out there for the night. DO NOT go yo ass no where." He said as he tapped the hood of my car.
I backed out the parking spot and drove home.
8:27 PM I got home and quickly got in the bed. I wanted to go to that party so fucking bad. Fuck what Demony saying , i'm going to that fucking party.
I got up and got into the shower. I looked for a outfit and got dressed.
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I texted Ki'moura and told her to meet me at the party. I grabbed my phone and my keys. I walked to the car and got in.
8:46 PM
I walked into the party to see mad people smoking nd drinking. I quickly spotted Ki'moura. Then I spotted the girls we fought earlier. I walked over to Ki'moura.
"Bestfriend , why amaya and that dog face lookin bitch is here?" I said while look them up and down. " I know but watch this." She said as she walked towards them. I followed. "Excuse me .. Marcus can I steal you away from this trash for a few seconds? I reaaally need to talk to you." Ki'moura said to Amayas boyfriend. I started dying laughing.
"You think you funny?!" Amaya asked Ki'moura. "Nah bitch i'm hilarious. And whatchu gon do about it?!" Ki'moura snapped at her. "Bitch- "
Before you knew it , a drink flew and hands started flying. I seen the girl I fought earlier try to swing at Ki'moura with her and Amaya was fighting. So I swung on her. Somebody picked me up but I still had the girls hair wrapped around my hand.
I was dragging her while somebody was pulling me away. "YO LET HER GO!" I heard the one who was holding me yell. I finally let her go. I was pulled out the house door. "BRO GET OFF ME!" I yelled as I pulled his arms from around me. It was some tall dark skin nigga.
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" I'm Clay alright? This is my party. Now ima need you to chill out." He yelled at me. "Listen nigga , you'n know me! My bestfriend in there getting jumped and I can't help her!" I yelled back. "She's not getting jumped! My homies broke that up. Just chill out. Calm down-"
Before his sentence could be completely , shots rang out.
"OH SHIT!" Clay yelled as he grabbed me and threw me to the side of the house to keep me away from the shots. I seen Ki'moura run out. "MOURA! CMERE!" I yelled.
She ran to me and I hugged her. Clay pulled out gun and started shooting into his house. I heard bodies dropping and niggas crying for they lives.
"GO! GET OUTTA HERE!" Clay yelled to us.
Me and Ki'moura started running to our cars. I got in mine , she got in hers. We both pulled off. I called Demony. He answered.
"MONY THEY STARTED SHOOTING!" I cried out. "Yo calm down! Who starred shooting?!" Mony asked. "I WENT TO THE PARTY! THEY STARTED SHOOTING!" "I TOLD YO ASS NOT TO GO TO THAT PARTY! IM ON MY WAY HOME DAMN!"He yelled before he hung up.
9:52 PM
I was laying on the bed shaking.
I heard the front door open and close. Demony ran upstairs and into my room. I jumped off the bed and into his arms. He wrapped his arms around me and hugged me tightly.
"It's alright , I gotchu .. I gotchu." He said as he held me. "Mony , I was so scared .." I said still holding onto him. "When I tell you not to so something or go somewhere , don't go. I'm not tryna be hard on you , i'm tryna save you." Mony said as he held onto me. "I know Mony , i'm sorry .. i'm sorry." " I got more business to handle and now Ima go find out some information about that shooting."
He kissed my forehead and left. A few minutes after he left , there was another knock on the door. I went downstairs and opened the door. It was Clay.
