Craig POV
I was ready to beat Jacobs butt. I kicked the door open and he jumped from watching Americas home videos.
Jacob- Dang nigga, just bustin up my door like that.
Craig- and you bustin up my sister like that.
Jacobs face grew cold. He pointed a finger at Chrissy
Jacob- you weren't supposed to tell anyone.
I point a finger at Jacob
Craig- you can call this relationship over, and if you ever come near my sister again, IMA beat yo ass first, then IMA give you to the police, Chrissy, get your stuff, move in with Tasha or Brittney, if he comes near you let me know, and I will call One of your friends, now I'm waiting pack up your stuff.
Chrissy POV
I walk fast and pack up all of my stuff I mean like fast. I throw everything into a Chanel suitcase and rush out to prods car, it was going to he hard explaining all of this toTash and Britt. They are going to be hurt I kept all this from them. Craig stomped out from house, leaving the door half hanging off the hinges.
<LATER>
Tasha POV
Tasha- so run the story again
Chrissy- I already role you what happend!!!!
I can't believe Chrissy kept this from me and Britt, I wanted to run up and lap her nut she has already gotten beaten enough, I wanted to go smash that coco puff. he been hitting my friend, I glanced at her scars discusted.
Dingdong.
Tasha- who is it?
???- Brittney.
I let Brittney in.
Brittney- Chrissy Tasha told me what happens girl, why didn't you tell us?
Chrissy- I guess I was just afraid.
Tasha- okay we ganna go to the mall to get your mind off of things.
Chrissy- hey guys???
Tasha and Brittney- Yes??
Chrissy- you wanna flee the country?
+1 vote to keep going
