His Lawyer | Chapter 8

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" This nigga 30mins away he owe me gas money " I rolled my eyes speeding off to his apartment

" WHO KNEW MY HEART COULD HAVE A BRUISE YOU SEE THIS SCAR HERE ON MY CHEST IM HURTING AND HE DONT EVEN CARE " I yelled gripping the steering wheel

I love that damn song I mumbled to myself I made it to his apartment damn this a nice ass apartment complex I reached under his mat grabbing the key

I walked inside— it was nice the furniture was all black suede, he had a black fur rug, the walls were a nude color and it smelt like baby powder

I locked the door and walked in his room his bed wasn't even made wonder who he been fucking— he had a black suede headboard, red satin sheets, with a black comforter, and black mirror dresser .

I looked on the wall at the picture of him in his I started smiling he looked some damn cute and he still be making the same face Damn Tamika was really with the shits

I looked behind the pictures and it was a safe I sighed entering the numbers oh shit money was piled up and jewelry I picked up his senior picture he had mug on his face I giggled placing it back down grabbing half the money throwing it in my purse

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I looked behind the pictures and it was a safe I sighed entering the numbers oh shit money was piled up and jewelry I picked up his senior picture he had mug on his face I giggled placing it back down grabbing half the money throwing it in my purse

I should take a couple stacks but nah I'm not even like that

DAMN THIS PURSE ON HEAVY  I closed the safe driving to the jail— I placed my shades on so nobody wouldn't recognize me bailing out this damn inmate .

I dropped the money on the table the bondsman shook his head " Did you count this ma'am ? "

" Did you count it sir ? "

" No ma'am— Okay then you the bondsman count it " I said walking away taking a seat

MESSAGES

Charmaine💕💕 Mazi please don't bail out wait till next weekend Jayceon broke into Key barbershop taking all his supply and money please give me sometime to find Jayceon so I give them back his stuff

My heart fell to my ass

Mazi❤️💋 damn Charmaine why didn't you tell me I already bailed him out !

I rested my head in the palm of my hands what did I do— I looked up and felt a pair of eyes I turned around it was little girl staring at me I mugged her damn I hate when lil kids stare at me

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