Bully

Thirteen

Marcus

"The f**k you mean surprise ?" I asked.

"Oh, well you are a part of the club. Follow me downstairs." I swear the old people be the craziest.

"Why she limping like that ?" I whispered in Jhene's ear.

"She tried to shoot me and it bounced off and got her in the leg." I chuckled.

"Joyce, get this boy." she said pushing me with her gun.

"Momma ?" I yelled in confusion.

"Yes, baby it's me." she had so much sadness in her voice.

"But why ?" I asked.

"Sorry, Marcus." she said and sat me down next to Jhene's parents and tied me up.

Jhene had been tied up also so she wouldn't go nowhere. If y'all wanna know how I know this, well.

Brandon

I wanma make things right with Jhene. I'm just sorry for the way I treated her. Just because Marcus dating her don't mean a damn thing to me.

I drove over to Jhene's house and knocked on her door and waited for a few seconds and gun shots bursted through the door. Luckily, I ran and hid behind a random bush and called 911.

"911, what's your emergency ?" I heard somebody.

"I need help. I'm at a friend house and gun shots were shot through the door where I was standing." I said frantically. I ain't ever been this shaky before.

"Ok. Sir, are you hurt ?" I sighed.

"No, I'm fine but I think somebody is hurt in the house."

"Okay, we need the address and we will send some help soon." I gave her the address and sat on the steps waiting for them.

Jhene

"Did you hear that ?" Auntie asked all of us.

"No." we all said in unision. She just chuckled and walked upstairs leaving us here. I'm trying to get loose from these ropes since they weren't on so tight.

"Ms. Anne, you did this on purpose ?" I asked her. She looked up and smiled.

"Yes, I don't want to do this. She just forced me to." she shedded a few tears and Marcus facial expression went soft.

"Oh, Ms. Joyce--" I was cut off by gunshots ringing from upstairs. We all screamed in shock and she came back downstairs.

"Well, who should I shoot first ?" she asked Ms. Anne but she shrugged her shoulders.

"Whoever you want to pick." she said nonchanlanty. I chuckled lowly so only Marcus came hear me.

"Ok, I choose--" the door was kicked opened as lights came in and the cops appeared.

"Ma'am, put the gun down slowly." one of the officers commanded. She did so and they arrested her and took her away.

"Are you okay ?" the nice man asked. We all nodded and they untied us and I immediately ran to Mom, Dad and Kyle.

"Oh, sweetie. I thought we were gonna lose you." my mom cried and so did I.

"I thought so too, mommy." I let them go and wiped my mom's face as she kissed my dad.

"Ewww, can y'all get a room ?" they laughed.

"And who is this handsome one ?" my mom asked. I think it's time to tell them about now.

"Ma, dad. This is Marcus my boyfriend. The reason why I didn't tell you is because I didn't want you guys to freak out and Dad to become overprotective." I closed my eyes and waited for the blows.

"Jhene, sweetie. Open your eyes." I slowly opened them and looked at my dad.

"I'm not mad. I'll just need to interview him to make sure he ain't no crook." he said, staring at Marcus.

"Daddy." I whined. He just chuckled.

"I know this is out of the blue, but who called the cops ?" Marcus asked and we shrugged our shoulders.

"I did." I heard a voice say and we went to the foot of the steps to see him standing there looking down.

"Well, well, well, Brandon decided to call the cops on us now didn't he ?"