~ I see something with us more than fucking but am distracted every time u touch me ~
𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 : 16 ʏᴇᴀʀ ᴏʟᴅ ᴛᴀɴʏᴀ Hᴇɴᴅᴇʀsᴏɴ ɢᴇᴛs ʀᴏᴘᴇᴅ ɪɴ ᴀ ʀᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴsʜɪᴘ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʜᴇʀ sᴜʙsᴛɪᴛᴜᴛᴇ ᴛᴇᴀᴄʜᴇʀ 𝑴𝑹 𝑩𝑳𝑨𝑲𝑬• 𝒂𝒔 ʜᴇʀ ғᴇᴇʟɪɴɢs ᴅᴇᴠᴇʟᴏᴘ sᴏ ᴅᴏᴇs ᴅʀᴀᴍᴀ ᴀs...
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I woke up this morning with an awful headache.
Normally, it was either mi a dead fi hungry or my body was dehydrated but no.
I could hear the sounds of people talking and my mother crying in the hall.
Sliding off the bed, i pulled down my shorts and made my way into the hall until i was in the living room.
Police surrounded my mother as my aunty an other people from the neighborhood console her as she cried .
Everyone's eyes were now on me , i stood there an did nothing but stare right back.
My mother's eyes were swollen with tears and red . She looks droopy and depressed, there was not even a little smile on her face .
" good morning miss, please take a seat ", the investigator say's grabbing his pen and book sitting infront of me .
" what's going on?" I asked trying to not look at my mother.
Bitch yuh dumb??? Chris happened.
My subby says .
" Early this morning we got a call from some resident who began to smell a foul stench from a nearby home, police were alerted and found a dead body" he says.
And my heart sank to the depths of my chest , this was what chris had planned.
This was revenge for seeing me with zidane , to put my mother in a grieving state.
Fuck.
I didn't do well with answering questions, worse when i was already guilty of knowing about the murder before it was even public .
Him juss a try throw mi inna di pit instead .
" and ?" I said trying my best to think of better ways to answer and not look guilty.
" The body was identified as Michael Davis" he says as my mother cried even more.
How can someone cry about a person that had a desire to rxpe her child.
Sick as fuck .
" he-he's dead" i said acting speechless then started to cry.
my mother glares at me and then turns her head in the other direction .
I got up from their presence and went straight to my room. Picking up my phone seeing chris was already calling .
" yo-
" come link mhi tonight , an doh mek mi affi wait", he says then hung up.
Timeskip.
The police had left with my mother to the scene. I stayed back to clean up an catch a bath, honestly my mind was all over the place .
Zidane haven't texted me since yesterday but I couldn't even pick up the phone to text him.
Ping!
U slide into my whatsapp seeking a message from some backup page with about 23 followers .
📃- big stinky dinky sell fuck gyal, doh come call up nuh baddi name wid yuh smell bad self . Yuh fucky fucky lakka dog wid ee teacher ..... soon expose yuh rass
My heart sank.
The teacher...... then the video that chris said he would handle.
I closed my eyes and open them sending him a short text then went to lay down.
