Chapter 15

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Jason tried to hold back crocodile tears as he turned his head.

“Awwww bae, don’t cry.” Christy said as she rubbed the top of Jason’s head.

“I’m not!” Jason said as more tears welled up in his eyes.

“Bae but you lost… you blinked honey.” She said.

Jason started to wail like a baby and dropped his head and began to look down on the couch.

“Omg.” Christy said as she began to massage the middle of her forehead with her fingers.

“Bae you’re being a drama queen.” Christy said.

Jason acted like he did not hear her and he continued wailing. He then laid his side on the couch and put one of his hand in between his legs and began to suck his thumb as he bawled. Christy erupted in laughter.

“OMG! REALLY?” Christy said while laughing.

“Is this what we’re doing now Jason?”

“You… you… you… don’t love me anymore.” Said Jason.

“Omg bae yes I do!” Said Christy.

“Ard get up, let’s make a deal.”

She then placed her hands on Jason’s stomach and helped him to sit back up on the couch.

“What kind of a deal?” He asked as he wiped away tears from his eyes.

“I’ll make you sausages and you gotta eat all of it okay, and then afterwards we’ll go to the mall and buy you the sneakers then…”

“And JEAN JACKET! YOU SAID YOU WAS GONNA GET ME THE JEAN JACKET!” Jason bellowed angrily to his wife.

“Okay bae jean jacket too. Eat all of your food and we’ll go to the mall and buy your stuff okay, and then we’ll come back and I’ll give you what you want okay?” She said.

“Okay bae…” Jason said as he continued to sniffle.

“And will you take me to Disney Land?” He asked.

Christy sighed deeply. “No bae! That’s too much.”

Christy then got up off the couch and began to head to the kitchen.

“Bae why can’t you take me to Disney Land?” Jason said as he followed Christy into the kitchen.

Jason’s long black hair stretched down her back as she stood over the sink washing the skillet and putting the sausages in.

“Jason… I don’t have time for your games okay.”

Jason crunched up his face. “I’m not even playing games, what are you talking about?”

“This is why you’re a whore!” Jason said while standing at the entrance of the kitchen.

Christy dropped the sausages on the skillet and then she walked to where Jason was standing. She cocked her hand back and slapped Jason across the side of his head. Jason immediately dropped to the floor and began crawling to the couch in the living room.

“MAMA!” He yelled out as he covered his head with his arms.

Christy followed him and began slapping him on his legs.

“You got me confused!” She said.

Christy cocked her hand back again and was getting ready to slap him again. Jason grabbed it and pushed both of it down her stomach and wrapped his arms around her and began to bear hug her. Christy began moaning as she tried to wiggle her way out.

“Are you gonna hit me again?” Jason asked her.

“Is you gon hit me again?” Jason began to tighten his grip around her.

“Jason… let… me… go!” Christy said.

“I will… soon as you tell me who daddy is.”

Jason then got up off the couch and lifted Christy up as he bear hugged her. Christy began screaming aloud.

“JASON!!”

“PUT ME DOWN!”

Jason ignored her. “Who’s daddy?” He asked her.

He tightened his grip around her and lifted her higher. Christy continued to scream and began kicking with her legs.

“Bae you. You are! You’re daddy!!” She said.

“Say it again” Jason said.

“YOU’RE DADDY!” She said.

Jason then dropped her on the couch. She dropped with a thud. Her hair spread on the couch and she moaned lightly. Jason stared at her lasciviously, his mouth began to salivate.

Christy stared back at Jason, she saw the fire that shot across his eyes.

“Why are you… looking at me like that?” She asked.

Jason ignored her question and continued to stare at her.

“You’re a freak!” Christy said.

Jason fell on top of the couch and grabbed both her feet and started to spread her legs.

“SHUT UP!” He said.

Christy kicked her legs and began moving back on the couch.

“Bae this isn’t you!” She said.

Jason did not hear her. Only one thing was on his mind. He kept his hands on her legs and thighs and began to open them up.

“BEEP BEEP BEEP!” The smoke detector went off. Christy immediately shot up off the couch and ran to the kitchen.

“OMG! THE SAUSAGES!” She said.

Luckily no fire had manifested, it was only smoke. Jason walked up to Christy as she stood over the electric stove staring down at the skillet.

“Is it burnt?” Jason asked.

“Omg yes! It’s all ruined.” Christy cried out.

Jason walked up and stood over the stove and looked down at the sausages. It was slightly burnt and shriveled up. Jason began to laugh. He then dug in his pocket and pulled out his phone to compose a text message to Jerry.

Keep it a bean bro, I look like some burnt sausages.” Jason then sent it and put the phone back in his pocket.

“It’s cool bae, that’s how I like it.” Jason said.

“Put it on a plate and bring it, I’ma eat that jawn.”

Christy began to laugh. “Bae you sure?”

“Yup!” Jason said.

He then walked over to the counter top and took out a plate and walked over to where the stove was at. He grabbed the skillet by the end of it and then he flipped it over and put the sausages on the plate. He then patted Christy on her head.

“Good job bae.” He said.

Then he walked over to the living room and sat down on the couch and began to eat.

“THESE JAWNS POPPING!” He said.

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When Jason was done eating the sausages Christy got in the shower and changed her clothes, then her and Jason walked out to go to the mall.

“Which ones you want?” She asked as she started pointing at some sneakers.

“Ummm…” Jason began to tap his chin with his finger.

“THESE!” He said then he pointed towards a red and black Nike Air Max. Christy took out the box.

“What size bae?” She asked.

“Bae… 13.” He said.

Christy snickered and began to laugh.

“Why’s your feet so huge boy?” She asked.

“Why are you so short?” Jason asked her in return.

Christy took the box and walked over to where the jean jackets was at and she pulled out one. Then she walked with Jason to the cash register to pay for the items. Two boys who were around Jason’s age was standing at the line in front of them. Two more older boys walked up to stand behind Jason and Christy. Jason began to fidget his fingers and his eyes twitched a little bit. The same feeling that he got when he was at Rita’s was the same feeling he got now. Trouble was amidst, and Jason could sense it.

Jason caught one of the boys who were standing behind them staring at Christy’s backside. At first Jason just thought to ignore it because he thought his eyes might have just slipped or whatever. But he kept staring.

“You got something in your eyes bruh?” Jason asked out loud.

The two boys who were standing in front of them burst out laughing. Then one of the boys who were standing behind Jason Christy stepped up to him.

“Ah looking at ya chamo’s butt.” He said.

The other boy who was standing behind Jason and Christy began laughing. Jason stepped in front of them and pushed the boy back. He fell back on a few racks of clothes, he knocked them down as he fell. The other boy came up to Jason and swung a fist. Jason moved his head back and dodged the fist.

“JASON!” Christy screamed out.

The other boy who was down on the floor got up and pulled out a short silver knife from his side pocket and struck it in Jason’s abdomen. Jason fell down on the floor. The two boys ran out the front door.

“JASON!” Christy screamed out.

She ran up to Jason as he was laid on the floor. His hand was on his abdomen as blood was spurting out.

“YOU’RE BLEEDING!” Christy screamed out.

Jason didn’t respond, he looked up at the ceiling as his hand was pressed on his abdomen.

“Don’t worry I’m calling the ambulance right now!” Christy said as she dug her hands in her handbag.

Jason lifted up his arm towards Christy’s cheeks, he began to rub.

“Bae… don’t.”

“What time is it?” He asked.

Christy stared at him and began to twist her face.

“WHAT??” She said.

“JASON YOU’RE BLEEDING, THIS ISN’T TIME FOR…” Christy began to say.

“Please baby, just tell me the time please.” He said.

Christy gave a long pause and stared at Jason. Then she pulled out her phone to look at the time.

“It’s 4:33pm.” She said.

Jason began to lift his head up slowly and get up off the ground. His hand was still placed on his abdomen; blood was still dripping out.

“Bae where you going?” She asked.

“I’ll be back.” He said.

Then he walked out the door, he knew exactly where to go.

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Jason walked down the steps on the train track. His hand was still placed on his abdomen. He saw Abdul, he was seated on the brown bench on the other side of the track. Jason ran up to him and fell down on the bench next to him. Abdul immediately got up off the bench and ran to Jason and crouched besides him.

“Jason!! You’re bleeding!” He yelled out.

“DuL… Please… Tell me.”

“Who is… Allah?” Jason said.



To be continued...

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