this kinda happened to me before too....
couple was always beefing....but me and dude was pretty cool... but the shit was crazy...
and one night you just hear shit moving around, them screaming like they was really fighting....a bunch of loud noise then silence...
then you hear her in the hallway mumbling for help....
i just grabbed a bottle of remy, went in the hallway.. told her to go sit in my apt and call the police...then when dude came down the steps looking for her i just told dude to sit down, take a shot of this remmy...and let's talk..
i just explained to him...shorty calling the boys...shit just got real...if you decide to get low...i don't know shit, i ain't see shit, i just saw her and let her use the phone....
dude started to break down about how it wasn't supposed to be like this and all that shit, and how he ain't know what to do, he just want to talk to her....
but i reassured him....shit ain't like that no more.....u need to jsut get low for right now....and deal with that shit another time...
he dipped....the police came, i just said i ain't know shit....they took my information i never heard from them again..shorty moved out a week later.....the rental office asked me what happpened, i just said i didn't know she wanted to use my phone...