|𝐃𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝2| 𝐖𝐞𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐓𝐨 𝐎'𝐁𝐥𝐨𝐜𝐤: 𝐄𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭.

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TW: mention of suicidal thoughts, sexual assault and gaslighting.







CHAPTER EIGHT:
" HEAVEN IS A PLACE ON EARTH. "

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" Stuck with you under blue skies, stuck with you in the dark. For we had to keep sticks and illegal tint on all these cars, but. Baby, I never promised you it'd always be the same. I only promised you my love will never change, wish you told me that it would've been this dangerous."

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1/10/22
1 month later.









Sekani Anika Grace | Lucky
Montego Bay, Jamaica.
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" I don't know? I just find it kind of strange that's all." Tapping her bright yellow acrylics, onto the wooden picnic table that we were currently seated at.

As we waited patiently for Von, Durk, Booka and Doodie Lo to come back over towards us. Trudy had twisted her lips towards the side, eyeing me closely with furrowed up brows.

While Kennedy had quietly occupied herself, with continuing to eat away at her plate. That was full of a variety of chopped up exotic fruits.

" Well you shouldn't." My shoulders shrugged hardly.

" And I honestly, really don't care that much to talk about Von right now? Either. Especially after I asked you not to mention him around me anymore. After I told you that the two of us? Were over last month."

" ..Like, I would literally rather talk about Kayla or Kris? Instead of hearing the name of the person who decided to leave me? For nothing."

"..."

"..."

" ..Well then.." Ken cleared her throat loudly, all while raking her fingers throughout her hair.

" That got deep? Pretty fast."

"..."

"..."

" And I don't know why, but it's like anytime that you or Von? Or even me and Booka are into it? Trudy always tries to get to the bottom of it? At the wrong time. Like have you ever heard the saying, there's a time and place for everything?"

" Because if you haven't? You definitely should Google more into it, for real Tru."

" Girl wh–No I don't." Trudy denied with quickness, shaking her head back and forth. " But you do? Though." Ken laughed lightly, all while holding open her purse.

So that Booka could place the money, he'd gotten converted inside of it. " She be doing what?" Booka questioned, with a weird looking expression across his face.

" She's always being messy? Whenever me, you or Lucky and Von? Are having problems." Ken failed to whisper to him, which caused Von to begin side eyeing me almost immediately.

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