DAISY
It was 8 pm, and Jack was home the whole day. We didn't talk at all, so i got ready and dressed myself suitable to follow jack in his car.
I put on a black tank, black ripped jeans, and black Huaraches. I put my hair in a ponytail and had no make up on, it wasn't necessary.
I checked the time, 8:56 pm.
I knew when jack was going out, cause he was fixing his tie. Tbh, he looked so fine, but at the same time he gave me disgust.
I went downstairs and went to my car reversing out to somewhere secretly where he couldn't see my car.
I turned off my car and laid back waiting for him. His car was out of the main door so I could see when he was leaving.
15 minutes later...
My eyes were getting weak from closing, until I saw a flash. It was Jack. He made a right turn and I turned my car on following him.
I wasn't close to him so he wouldn't suspect in why a car is following him, so I slowly and let cars get infront of me.
Later, he made left and right turns that I don't even know and never been.
It was really far from where we lived. Like maybe an hour away.
As we reached a big gate, a man opened the door then slid it back closing.
Man, how am I gonna get through? Plus, I don't have anything or an excuse.
If I said I was just going to see jack, he wouldn't believe me. I mean he is the biggest narcotic in USA, so I know I won't be able to get through.
If only I could -
A light bulb popped up above my head, and gave me an idea.
I could leave and walk to the back.
I grabbed my phone to record his place and blog a little.
I tip toed through the back as the lamps were on leading to the back.
I hid through every bush so just in case they're were some guards out.
I sprinted to the door standing next to it. So that way, if someone comes out I can knock them out.
Luckily, a man came out and knocked him out with my gun that I had stole Jack from his cabinet.
He groaned and fell.
Sweet dreams, pretty boy.
I pulled the door open and closed nice and quietly so no one heard the lock.
It was so dark in here, and I barely could see anything. Just a few lights were dimmed. I pressed the record button from my phone and started blogging.
"Alright, so I'm in a place where jack always comes." I told to the phone.
"Alright, kiddo, if you don't tell me I'll bust your head out." Someone said.
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behind the man - j.g - completed
FanfictionHe's not like any other men. He's different. Very different. He strange and he doesn't spend much time with me. He always comes back with different clothes and he smells sour. But I must find out what's going on. I must find out his darkest secret. ...