I drove for miles Just to find You and find myself
Caesar could hear his heart dashing intensely as he opened the room door of the duke's home to see a naked unconscious Jazmine, laying on a king size bed.
Her hair was spread out, hanging from the edge of the bed. She was lying on her stomach with her arms under her chest. Her bare back was a reddish color as if she had been beaten with a belt.
Her ass had red hand prints like it was severely slapped. Her ripped thongs were hanging over a lamp and her red lace dress was on the floor.
"Jazmine?!"
"Jazmine?!" He shouted, shaking her body.
No movement came from her body, he panicked as he turned her around to check her pulse.
"She's still alive, thank god" Caesar whispered, exhaling and sighing in relief.
He was calm until he noticed the shower was running in the bathroom that was inside the room.
"Shit" Ceaser cursed, as he quickly picked up Jazmine's dress to try to put it on her, but the fabric was too ripped to throw on.
"Shit shit shit shit!" He said rapidly, pacing around the room, trying to think of what to do next.
He had to move fast, he thought.
So he grabbed the folded green towel that was in the closet and wrapped it around her tiny body.
Then, he quickly took off his suit jacket and put it around her shoulders, and picked her up bridal style. Her body felt extremely hot, so he hurried out the room as fast as he could.
You gave me strength
Gave me hope
For a lifetime
I never was satisfied
It was 3:30 am & the party was still packed with hundreds of still drunk people, as he walked down the halls, he could hear moans of pleasure coming from each room. He sped down the long ass stairs, carefully trying not to drop Jazmine.
As he made it pass through the loud crowd, he felt relieved that the people were too busy to notice him running off with Jazmine in his arms. He finally made it to the 2015 Lamborghini Aventador he had recently rented and laid her down in the backseat then hopped inside his car and sped off.
This time won't you save me
This time won't you save me
Baby, I can feel myself givin up
Givin up
Ceaser couldn't think of anywhere to take her. He couldn't rush her to a hospital because then they would call her husband and he would most likely lie, and get her some more "help" which wouldn't help.
This time won't you save me
This time won't you save me
Baby, I can feel myself givin up
Givin up
He couldn't take her to his hotel room because he would look suspicious, holding a half naked unconscious woman, plus his hotel was far from here. He needed to think quickly before she died or something, he needed to get her to safety without getting the system involved.
What could he do? Wait. Huey
That's it he could take her to Huey's house but where the hell did he live?
"Where does Huey Freeman Live?" He shouted out loud.
"Take a left and turn to your right"
He was shocked when he heard his car's GPS system. He followed each direction that the machine "that sounded like Siri" said and after about 15 minutes, he was in front of the gates of Huey Freeman's mansion that happened to be sealed shut. No security guards stood because he knew his ex-best friend wasn't the type to have protection, he protected himself.
Now how am I supposed to get in this bitch? Caesar thought.
I'm giving up baby I'm giving up baby
He reached over to Jazmine who was still unconscious, he checked her pulse again. She was still alive, but she was burning up and sweating for some reason.
Please save me
He had to hurry and get Huey's help. He jumped out the car and scanned the gate for a button or something that could get his attention.
Please save me
Huey was sitting down in his office with his late night coffee. He couldn't sleep because he kept thinking of everything that had happened today. Why couldn't he get Jazmine off his mind?
I was blown away.
What could I say?
It all seemed to make sense.
It's obvious she wasn't thinking of him, so why is he wasting his time on her. He has a faithful beautiful wife, who is having his baby soon, and he had to focus on them.
I try to see the good in life,
But good things in life are hard to find.
We'll blow it away, blow it away.
He needed to let her go.
And where the hell did Caesar come from? Last time he checked he was somewhere overseas playing professional soccer. What the hell is he doing in Washington DC?
What is there to beg for forgiveness? Or was he there to have sex with his Jazmine again! Wait. What is he thinking? She wasn't his anymore, she was the wife of Manuel Lorenzo, and she made it clear that he was all that mattered.
Huey thoughts were interrupted by his computer alarm system that only went off when someone was near the gates of his home.
"WARNING! HUEY FREEMAN! You have one intruder! A African American male in his early twenties, 6 feet 1inches, 170 pounds. Red 2015 Lamborghini Aventador, license plate C.E.E.Z.0.0.7."
A live camera appeared on screen showing Caesar trying to climb the gates, failing miserably.
"What the hell is he doing here!?" Huey shouted, pressing the button to open the gates. He wanted to see Caesar face to face so he could beat the shit out of him for trying to break into his home.
Of course, Huey just secretly wanted another reason to hurt him.
"Phew, thank God," Caesar said, sighing in relief as the gates opened. He hopped inside his car and checked Jazmine again, who was breathing slowly.
"Jazzy please, hold on " He sobbed, He couldn't hold back his tears anymore. "Don't die on me, Jazmine" he cried as he finally reached Huey's big ass mansion.
He could see Huey standing on his lawn with his fist balled up against his sides, looking like he was ready to murder him.
Caesar turned off the engine and got out of the car.
Huey watched as Ceaser got out of the car and walked towards him. His eyes were puffy and red and he was shaking violently as he walked.
"You got some fucking nerve comin-" Huey shouted.
"Please..You.. gotta.. help.. her!", Caesar shouted as the words struggled to come out of his mouth.
"What the hell are you talking about?" Huey shouted, looking at Ceaser like he was crazy.
"Its, its, Jazmine!" He said as he walked to his car and opened the back door.
Huey eyes widen with shock and fear, it was Jazmine and she was half naked and unconscious
"What the fuck did you do to her!" He screamed, shoving Ceaser roughly.
"I-i didn't do anything, I found her like this," Caesar explained desperately.
Huey ran closer to the car and pulled her from the car, picking her up like a bride. Her body felt limp in his arms and she was burning up with sweat
He checked her pulse.
"She's hardly breathing," Huey said, his voice cracked, " We need to get her to the hospital immediately!" Huey shouted, placing her back inside Caesar's car.
"No! we can't send her back to the mental hospital because she has a record of overdose," he said panicking.
" You can't! plus the hospital is too far from here, she won't make it" he sobbed.
He was right He thought.
He grabbed Jazmine and took her inside as Caesar followed.
"Call Dr. Kenneth (Amelia's home doctor) now!" Huey demanded Isabella, who was nervously calling the doctor who lived a couple blocks away.
"He's on his way now!" She said urgently.
Huey laid Jazmine down and touched her forehead.
We're wasting too much time
Being strong, holding on.
Can't let it bring us down.
"She's still burning up, we need her in a cooler room," He said, picking up Jazmine again. He carried her up the stairs and laid her on the bed in one of the guestrooms that was surrounded by air fans.
He removed Caesar's suit jacket off of her so she was only in the towel that was wrapped around her and placed a cold rag on her forehead.
His heart crumbled when he noticed that she had a busted lip, bruises on her wrist, and whip marks on her back. He felt so many emotions all at once, furious, devastated, confused, and most of all guilt.
He felt guilty because he wasn't there for her when she really needed him, just like when they were young. He never fully admits it out loud, but inside he knew that if he would have been there when her father was dying, Jazmine would have never ran to Caesar. Instead, he was worrying about hanging with Amelia because she did things with him that Jazmine didn't find interesting.
My life with you means everything,
So I won't give up that easily.
He was selfish. He should have been the one that saved Jazmine but it was Caesar, a part of him felt jealous of him because he was always there for her when he wasn't.
Cause it's all misunderstood.
Well, I'll try to do it right this time around
"Please... stop...hurting me" He thought he heard her whisper.
He looked down at her and her eyes were still closed.
"Jazmine?"Huey shouted as he held her hands to his face.
No response.
"Jazmine, it's over now you're safe with me," he said as he kissed her hands gently. He wanted to tell her that he was sorry that he wasn't there, but he remembered he had said those exact words to Amelia. He wanted to say he loved her and that he would never leave her side again, but he said those same words to Amelia.
This love is killing me,
But you're the only one
So he just let his tears speak for him. He held her hands still not caring that he was crying like a baby. He couldn't hold it in anymore, he hated trying to be strong because deep inside he felt weak without Jazmine in his life.
He loves Amelia and he knows he will love his baby, but he also knows that he will never love anyone the way he loves Jazmine. He was hurt, hurt because he knew he had let her down, again.
"Mr. Freeman, I'll take it from here," The doctor said walking inside the room with his equipment.
"I'm staying with her," He stated, removing the tears from his eyes.
The doctor gave him a funny look then examined Jazmine.
He watched as the doctor checked her heart beat and blood pressure then took some blood from her to test. He checked her heart rate again and nodded his head.
Caesar came inside the room and stood next to Huey who was moving his leg in an inpatient manner.
Then after what seem like 2 hours, The doctor cleared his throat and spoke,
"I ran some tests on her and came to the conclusion that Jazmine DuBois was under the influence of alcohol and cocaine. When I took a sample of her blood, I discovered that the cocaine was inside her veins, which means she was injected or she injected herself. The doctor said, fixing his glasses as he continued. " Because she still had alcohol in her system around the time she was injected, it caused her to fall into a comatose state, so she's lucky to be alive," he said, packing his things away.
Huey and Caesar stood silently, out of words.
"Don't worry, she's no longer comatose, she's asleep and should awaken in the morning. The dose of cocaine caused her body to overheat and her blood pressure to rise, but when you cooled her down, it helped her, however, she will still need to visit her primary doctor and also some rehab would be great, since this is not the first time she's been abusing herself with drugs" The doctor explained.
"Abusing herself! what about the bruises on her body!" Caesar shouted angrily " do u call that abusing herself!?"
The doctor took a deep breath "look, it was all over the news, this woman is troubled, so I advise you to take her back to her husband so he could give her the help she needs." He said carelessly.
"Unbelievable!" Caesar said walking out "look, I'm out I'll be back tomorrow to check on Jazmine." Was all he said as he left the room.
"Okay, have a nice night Mr. Freeman" Dr. Kenneth said.
"Thank you Doctor "Huey said calmly.
Doctor Kenneth smiled and nodded his head. He was about to leave but then he turned to Huey. "It's such a shame that a beautiful woman like that can ruin her life for drugs. " he chucked. " What a waste" he said under his breath, but Huey heard him.
KAPOW!
Huey punched the doctor so hard his glasses fell off his face and his nose was bleeding, he stood up weakly
"You know what! I slide through cumin out my way to help this coke whore and you put ya hands on a nigga for a bitch that isn't your wife?" He said, letting the hood in him come out.
Huey angrily gripped the doctor by his neck "call her another name! And I swear you're fucking dead!" Huey shouted viciously.
"Please, I'm sorry man " The doctor pleaded.
Huey released his grip from his collar
"I'll mail you a personal check," Huey said as if he didn't just attack the man "and another thing, you're no longer my wife's doctor". Huey finished.
The doctor did his walk of shame and left.
Huey walked up to Jazmine, who was sleeping peacefully, tucked her inside the covers and kissed her lips.
Let it out, let it out.
Don't get caught up in yourself
"I'm still in love with you" He whispered as he stared at the love of his life. He promised himself that he was going to kill whoever did this to her.
Let's start over.
I'll try to do it right this time around.
It's not over.
'Cause a part of me is dead and in the ground.
This love is killing me,
But you're the only one.
It's not over"
Isabella watched in shock; she couldn't believe what she just witnessed. Huey Freeman kissed the woman from the picture, the woman he was in love with and it wasn't his wife.
Good thing Mrs. Freeman was a deep sleeper she thought.
Then again, she better enjoy her sleep now because when she awakens she's going to be so surprised.
Oh, she will be surprised alright, more furious and jealous.
"¡Guau, es mejor que mis Telemundo 's!" She said in Spanish, smiling widely
Payback is a Puta!
: NICKI MINAJ -SAVE ME
IT'S NOT OVER BY CHRIS DAUGHTRY
