Chicago, IL
one month ago
"That shit doesn't matter, Javo. niggas see Tey, and they get to acting stupid," Tyreek expressed his irritation at Ja'shawn for bringing Teyanna to the party.
"Bro, y'all talk about me like I'm not standing right here," Teyanna retorted, rolling her eyes as she walked behind them.
"All I'm saying is she's got both of us. If some shit goes down, I ain't afraid to go to jail," Ja'shawn shrugged off Tyreek's concern.
Ja'shawn, always having a soft spot for Teyanna, usually had to convince Tyreek that everything would be okay. He honestly wanted Teyanna to have fun.
"Listen to me, nigga," Tyreek stopped in his tracks, causing everyone else to do the same. "I'm going to college soon, doing this basketball shit. I won't be around, so all I'm asking is to watch over her. Don't let shit happen to my sister. Guard her with your life, my nigga. These niggas out here go crazy just 'cause she's pretty. Get that through your head. She can't be following us wherever we go anymore," he straight-faced Ja'shawn.
Ja'shawn thought this through.
Ja'shawn took a moment, absorbing Tyreek's serious tone. After a brief pause, he nodded in understanding.
"I got you, Ty. I'll look out for her like she's my own sister. No more risky situations," Ja'shawn assured, his commitment evident in his words.
Tyreek's stern expression softened, appreciating Ja'shawn's promise. "Good. I trust you. Just make sure she's safe."
As they continued towards the party, the atmosphere shifted. Teyanna, overhearing the conversation, gave Ja'shawn a small smile, acknowledging the unspoken understanding.
Throughout the night, Ja'shawn kept a watchful eye on Teyanna, ensuring she navigated the social scene without any troubles.
Around this time, Teyanna was just as social as Q, walking around, getting to know people, cracking jokes, and making friends. Her vibrant personality made her a truly lovable character, easing Ja'shawn's initial worries.
As the night unfolded, Ja'shawn found himself enjoying the party more than he anticipated.
"I'm going to take a step outside" Tyreek informed Ja'shawn a look of distress filled his face as he left
Ja'shawn nodded not thinking too much of it, then looked over at teyanna
Teyanna, noticing Ja'shawn's watchful eye, approached him with a playful grin. "I told you I can handle myself, Javo, youn got to babysit."
Ja'shawn chuckled, "Just making sure, Tey, i just realized ty lowkey right."
The party continued, filled with laughter and music. commitment to Tyreek's request started to die down , and Teyanna's carefree spirit added assurance that she would be okay.
Ja'shawn decided to go live on Instagram for some entertainment. He watched as the comments and people began rolling in, responding to some every now and then.
Then, one particular comment caught his eye from an unknown account: "That house looks familiar" followed by laughing emojis.
Ja'shawn, initially unfazed, decided to ignore the comment, expecting it to be some internet trolls trying to get a scare out of him. He continued with the live focusing on creating a lively atmosphere for his followers and putting any lingering concerns out of his mind.
As Ja'shawn continued the live stream, his initial nonchalance gave way to a creeping unease when the same account commented again: "Watch out, Ja'shawn." In an instant, he cut off his live, a sense of urgency flooding his senses. His eyes darted around the house, scanning for any potential danger.
"Fuck," he muttered under his breath, a bead of sweat forming on his forehead. He quickly searched the house and realized Teyanna was no longer in sight. Panic set in as he hurriedly checked every room, his mind racing with thoughts of her safety.
Just as anxiety gripped him, the screeching of tires pierced the air, followed by the unmistakable sound of gunfire outside several shots were let off. Ja'shawn's heart raced, and he knew that the situation had escalated beyond a mere online threat. Instinctively, he sought cover, fearing the worst as chaos erupted around them.
Ja'shawn's heart pounded as he sprinted outside, his worst fears unfolding before his eyes. There, he found Tyreek on the ground, blood seeping through his clothes as Teyanna desperately tried to stop the bleeding.
"Ty! What the hell happened?" Ja'shawn's voice trembled with shock and fear, his eyes wide with disbelief.
Teyanna, tears streaming down her face, struggled to speak. "They just came out of nowhere... shot him. Javo, we need help!"
In that harrowing moment, the reality of the danger they faced hit Ja'shawn as guilt washed over him. He frantically reached for his phone, dialing for emergency assistance, while Teyanna clung to Tyreek, praying for help to arrive in time.
Kee
"You knew she needed you there and you still left?" he raged, staring me in the eyes.
"You gave me one job – to take her home. You're lucky I stayed for that dumbass movie," I replied, nonchalantly.
He put his hands over his head, sighing. "Nigga, what the fuck did you have to leave for, anyway?"
"Shiii..." I shrugged him off, putting my hands in my pocket.
"Oh, yeah, that's right. You went to get some pussy," he said, pulling out his phone and scrolling before turning it around to show me what I posted the other day.
"Okay but you saying this like i knew she was going to do that shit."
he took a deep breath rolling his eyes "it's common sense to stay the whole night if she ask you to watch a movie nigga , you know what that shit mean you ain't stupid."
I shrugged, "She asked for me to watch the movie with her; that's what I did. I made it clear she had one movie out of me. So, you can stop blaming that shit on me right now." My tone was hard, and I began to get irritated.
He smacked his lip, plopping down on the couch. "Tyreek asked one thing of me, and I can't even get the shit right."
"It ain't your fault either; I don't know why you saying that shit," I told him, stuffing my hands into my pockets. He didn't respond; instead, he eyed me.
"I just know Tyreek's ass hates me right now," he mumbled, more to himself, but I heard him loud and clear.
"The fuck you mean? Why would he hate you? You saying that like you got him killed or something" Suddenly, that caught his attention; he looked at me, eyes full of guilt.
"Wait, hollon..." I put my hands up as I backed away from him. He stood up too quickly, causing my heart to race as I instinctively drew my gun, pointing it at him.
We stared each other down, his eyes filling with hurt and betrayal. "You really gon pull a gun out on me... you ain't even let me explain."
I aimed my gun at the floor, signaling that I was listening. He started, "They thought he was me-"
"How the fuck did they know where y'all was at, though?" I said, gripping my gun by my side, anger starting to boil in me.
"I was on live, they kept trolling in the comments, and I didn't think shit of it-" He sat down, putting his hands over his head, unbearable guilt washing over him.
"You're dumb as fuck. Does Teyanna know you got her brother killed?" I said, purposefully making my words harsh so he knew where I stood on this situation.
He shook his head, staring down at the floor, too ashamed to look me in my eyes.
I scoffed, shaking my head. "Figure that shit out, because you're looking crazy backdoor right now." I said, tucking my gun away and leaving his house.