I can't remember if I've mentioned Jermaine surname in any of the last chapters but his surname is Johnson 🙃
Sorry for any mistakes xx
Misharron's POV
"I'm sorry I ruined your party." I said hugging Stephanie
"I'm not mad just take care of my niece." She held my stomach
"How you know it's a girl?"
"I just do." She smiled
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I'm wearing a white vest , white joggers a long cream jacket with off-white Jordan 4s
I put my hair in a bun and did my edges
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Dayvon's POV
"She still claiming the baby's mine."
"It could be tho." Tremani shrugged
"It's not , I know it."
*knock on door*
I got up to get the door
I looked through the peep hole and saw the cops
My eye widened and I ran back to the hotel room
"Feds." I said throwing all the weed out the window
Well that was stupid
"Shit." Tremani stood up and helped me hide everything
"Police open up!" One of the cops shouted banging on the door
"You get it." I whispered at Tremani
I sat on the bed and put the TV on
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"Dayvon Bennett?" I heard in the corridor "Is he here?"
Say no Tremani
Say no!
"Yes." Tremani said
Fucking hell
I put my hand on my forehead
A few cops came in the room and I stood up
"You need to come with us." A female cop said cuffing me
"For what?" I moved back
"You will find out soon sir-"
"Fuck no tell me why or I ain't going"
"The death of Jermaine Johnson."
My eyes widened and the police cuffed me
How?
When?
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Misharron's POV
I knocked on TeeTee's door and waited for someone to answer
DayDay opened the door and hugged me tightly
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"I missed our little girl conversations."
"I missed them too girl."
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TeeTee was holding Dayvon but when he saw me he put his hands up wanting me to carry him
I smiled and picked him up
He held my face and kissed my cheek
"You've really grown a strong bond with them." TeeTee said
"Yeah." I stared at Dayvon
I really have
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"You want me to find a therapist for you?" I asked DayDay whilst using my phone
"I found one."
"Really-"
"I hated them."
"Oh."
"There's no point- it's just not gonna work out for me. And anyways , I tell you everything, you might as well be my therapist."
"I could but I'm not that great at giving advice."
"All the advice you've given helped me sooo why not?"
"If you want me to then ion mind."
"I want you to." She smilled clapping her hands
"Alright no need to get a exited." I chuckled
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"Yall ready to go home." I said putting True and Dayvon in their car seat
I got in the front seat and started the car
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"What the-"
The front door was broken and people were inside the house
I looked at True and Dayvon and they were sleeping
I got out of the car and walked inside the house
There were cops everywhere
"Umm" I said making one of the cops turn around
"Oh you must be Mrs Bennett?"
"Miss Allen."
"So how come-"
"I'm his girlfriend." I looked around "there seems to be a problem?"
"Yes there is and whe are dealing with it."
"Where's Dayvon."
"In custody at the moment."
My heart started beating fast
"For what?"
"Jermanie Johnson death."
"Sorry?" Me eyes widened a little
"Jermaine Johnson was found dead next to Mr Bennett's house."
"Okay? So does that mean he killed him?"
"A witness has told us he saw someone running into Mr Bennett's house after the shots were fired."
"Okay?! That doesn't mean he did it."
"Lower your tone Miss."
"Listen ion give two flying fucks if you a damn cop." I looked him up and down "I know he didn't do it."
He shrugged and walked off
I scoffed and put my hands on my waist
Is this what my life has come to?
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Dayvon's POV
"So who was it?!" The investigator shouted in my face and banged on the table
"First of all." I wiped his spit ,from the shouting, of my face "Second of all your breath fiery,, all up in my damn face."
He widened his eyes and stared at me
"Damn why staring into my soul." I furrowed my eyebrows
"I can't" he shook his head and walked out of the room
"Mr Bennett." The cop that was in the room with us said
"What." I sighed rolling my eyes
"You need cooperate with us-
"I am and told yall I ain't do shit and you got niggas spitting in my face and shit. It took time to look like this you know, and I don't need yall fucking saliva all in my face."
The cop sighed and sat down on the chair opposite me
"Von-"
"Dayvon to you we ain't frens."
She looked at me and I blinked
"Dayvon, we have witensss and we have cameras that show us that you were the one who killed Mr Johnson."
"God dam- you you want me to speak Spanish cus it seems like you ain't understanding my English. I did not fucking do it "
"Well then that mean you know the person who ran into your house?"
"My lips are sealed."
"So you'd go to prison for someone else."
"Anything for my dawgs."
"We'll give you 500k."
"Okay?"
"So you gonna take it?" Her eyes brightened and she sat up
"No." I smilled
She rolled her eyes and looked to her left
"You do know that you have a family right?"
"Right."
"And your gonna go to jail just so you don't 'snake' on your friends?"
I thought about it for a moment
She's right
Misharrons had to go through so much shit cus of me
But on the other hand as much as ii wanna box do living hell outta dat nigga,, he's not only my fren he fmly too
"Von?"
"Don't call me that."
"So what is it gonna be, family or friends?"
"I-ion know."
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