Awkward Confessions

Chapter 22

Chapter 22

Okay so I had a lot to deal with. First we had to ID the dude we basically kidnapped from the party. Then Monty and I had to replan how to kidnap Brandon so we could accommodate the rapist.

Zion was still sleeping next to Billie the next morning in my room. Arkhan had to cook for us because she woke up earlier than us. I had slept with her in her room last night and Monty had joined us, so it was a little threesome slumber party, without the sex.

We waited in the living room for Zion and Billie to wake up. We moved the guy to the guest bathroom so Billie or Zion wouldn't see him when they woke up. As we were eating Monty had managed to ID him. His name was Walter Higgins. Who the fuck names their kid Walter? Guess that's one reason to end his life, he wouldn't have liked his name either. I thought he looked like a Joe, but oh well. Sad thing was he had a well known social circle which I inferred because if he was at Kiran's party, which was on private property so he had to be known. It didn't help that his family owned a chain of hotels around America. So Monty said we should scare him.

"I watched The Godfather, you know the ones with Al Pacino? Like all of them, and I'm so sure we could use something to like make sure he doesn't squeal,"

"Damn Monty, I'm sure if he shows up missing a finger people would ask serious questions."

Monty shrunk a little then bounced back.

"What if we beat him up, but not enough to leave bruises. Then we fill him up with alcohol and put him in a cab from some random bar, then we drop him off at his house."

"What if they trace the cab's route?"

"That's why we don't use Uber or one of those private corporations."

"Ohhhh"

Arkhan watches us brainstorm, then calls our attention to her,

"What the fuck are you two planning? Everything you just suggested is illegal."

I look and her and smirk

"So,"

Arkhan comes towards me with her hands raised in an attempt to hit me

"I knew you were going to go to jail one day, but I didn't think you'd go for kidnapping,"

"I won't get caught i think,"

"I really hope so,"

"Don't worry,"

I turned back to Monty and we decided on what we were going to do. We searched Walter's body for any marks on his arms that signified that he could have been a dope head. We find none and Monty decides to chloroform him instead. We load his limp body into the van then dump him in a pub at the outskirts of our county, We wait for him to wake up, then we buy him food. He looks bewildered at the sight of two girls who have hardly passed the age of twenty. We try to calm him and when he's finally calm and ready to eat we start talking,

"Look, I want to know something,"

He side eyes me as I continue to talk.

"You try to rape an intoxicated girl. DO you even know what that means?"

I move closer across the table as I lower my voice to make it sound gruesome

"It means that if we try harder than we did today, we could either have you killed, or have you behind bars."

Monty is silent as I continue

"We know things about you, your parents, what they do, what crimes they've committed. We could bankrupt your parents. Wouldn't want that would we."

Walter had stopped eating when I mentioned his parents. He looked up at me with anger in his eyes

"What the fuck are you talking about?"

"Walter, can I call you Joe, yeah beggars can't be choosers so I guess I will. Your parents currently owe my boss money. Lots of it, more than you can comprehend. It's almost scary, and if my boss pulls the plugs on your parents' funds, undoubtedly they'll go bankrupt and your lavish lifestyle goes down the drain,"

Walter looks at me for a moment before he finally breaks down to beg.

"Please, I'll do anything, just don't bring my parents into this,"

"Ooh, a mama's boy. Do you Fish with your dad Joe? I don't know man, you kinda assaulted my girlfriend, and she's pretty scarred,"

"Please, if you want me to disappear I will. You won't catch me again, I'll go home and stay there, please,"

"Do you know what would happen if we caught you lurking around our joint?"

Walter's eyes shift to Monty as she flashes the knife she had underneath the vest she was wearing. He gulps and nods his head frantically.

When he promises again to stay away from Zion, we pay for the food and leave him in the pub.

During the car ride, I can feel Monty buzzing. It's almost as if she wants to say something.

"Yo, if you have something to say, then say it."

Monty turns to me with a grimace then whispers

"Do you think we'll go to jail?"

I looked back at her

"Do you really think your uncle would let you go to jail? Me maybe, because I'm broke and I don't have anybody to like get rich lawyers, but don't worry about that shit. If we do get caught, I'll take the blame. Might get death row because I'm black but it's alright, I wanna die anyways.

We laugh as we continue our journey back to my apartment.

As we pull up I get a text from Billie saying that Zion is awake and asking where I was. I read it but don't answer, then I tell Monty to go inside before I do as I try to prep myself up for the conversation that would no doubt turn sour.

Fucking kill me.

A/N: Short chapter I think. But yeah I haven't put a note at the end of these chappies in a while. I was going to make a joke about Shiloh fucking Jews literally because Zion is supposed to be Jewish but I didn't because if the joke wasn't understood there was this minute chance that someone would call me out for being anti-Semitic, which I am not. But you know Jewish people are like very attractive so like :/