"How'd you get in here" I asked

"Slipped a Jackson to your landlord, actually said we look alike"

"That's not cool ronnie"

"Packing light huh kelly"

"Not a lot to pack when you're starting over"

"That's thoughtful you brought me a coffe"

"Are you serious ronnie"

"You still in touch with garett?" Said booth

"Nah haven't talked to him in a while" Hailey said

"So Kelly why you move back to Chicago?"

"Lost my job, look I'm ready to get back in the buisness man"

"I don't know there's something about you"

"Just looking out for number 1, no one else is"

"Fine but Kelly, we're starting small, pick up a package bring it to my office then we'll talk about other things" said booth

"Like meeting my friend yeah like that" said booth before turning around and leaving

The next morning

I headed out with the package for booth, and was walking down the street when I noticed someone familiar

My heart dropped a little, when I noticed who it was, Booths nephew, I thought he had got clean and went to college to play baseball, but I guess not.

He followed me for like 2 blocks, until I finally approached him and said "first rule of tagging, don't be seen" smirking at him
"I thought you went to colledge"

"Nah, got kicked out when they found crank in my locker"

"That's to bad"

"Anyhow, I gotta get this to ronnie, you want a ride or you want me to pretend I never made you" I asked

"Can we just pretend you never made me"

"Yeah see you" I said before continuing to Booths office

I gave him the package and it was iodine crystals, looks like he's testing different mixes, but when I mentioned it he claimed it was "Yeah of paint"

So I changed the subject and mentioned introducing my friend "jay" or his UC name "ryan"

"So Kelly, how do you know this guy"

"School together back home met in high-school"

"Taft"
"The eagles"
"You remember my mascot im flattered" I said with a fake smile acting like I thought it was sweet when really it just reminded me how creepy this guy was, he really did remember everything

"I remember everything even your parents names, Emily and Robert right?" He said

I stepped closer to him hoping what I was about to do would throw him off a bit, as I couldn't be sure what their names were supposed to be, after all It wasn't my real parents names, it was all made up

"You know ronnie, when I think about parents I think about that time when you told me about your father, how he used to beat you with an old fishing rod"

"I must have been drunk" he claimed becoming very defensive

"No, you were just being real"

"Call my guy, his name is ryan"

"I'll think about it"

He pressed me up against the wall and, lifted me up, groping me

"What the hell are you doing" I asked

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