47. Shanice, Francis & Anastasia

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Chapter Forty Seven

"Alright, y'all remember the plan?"

They nodded.

As X and JuiceWrld had just arrived at Aaliyah's house, waiting for Tupac to hopefully come...

Tupac, Aaliyah, and Lisa had just arrived right in front of Bell Biv DeVoe's house.

They were all wearing that as of right now, along with sunglasses and hats too

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They were all wearing that as of right now, along with sunglasses and hats too.

They had also change their names, because if anybody had found out who they were then they were all pretty much done for.

Aaliyah was Shanice because that was exactly what she had called herself at Amy and Selena's twin birthday party yesterday.

Tupac was stupidly called Six Pack now.

And Lisa was called Lopez.

Before any of them could have knocked on the door however, Aaliyah wanted to know if they were really making the right decision.

"Whatcha mean if we're really making the rogue decision, girl?" Lisa asked. "Flipping DeVoe is responsible for hijacking Tupac's car."

"No. That's not what I meant. I meant the pseudonyms. I mean, Six Pack? That's kind of obvious it's you, Tupac. And Lopez? Lopez isn't a bad fake name for you but you can do better."

To be fair, she had a point.

Aaliyah's fake name was fine, no one would haha really suspected that it was her.

She just didn't want them to be in any danger, that was all.

Tupac then changed his name to Francis, goodness knew where he got that from.

And Lisa changed hers to Anastasia.

So therefore now they were Shanice, Francis and Anastasia.

Bell Biv DeVoe wouldn't have suspected a thing...

Tupac rang the doorbell.

He could have heard Bell Biv DeVoe talking to each other at the back of the house.

Ay yo bell. Get that, Biv ordered.

Why me?

Because the doorbell went?

Bell had rolled his eyes, not saying anything else.

He didn't get the door though, he didn't see any reason to.

Instead, he had just looked outside the window, staring at Tupac, Aaliyah and Lisa right in the face- then he closed the translucent curtain blocking the window.

But I don't know who they are, man. They could be strangers.

Find out who they are, and if they seem sketchy then tell them to leave, DeVoe ordered to him.

They strangers though! What if they have a gun?

For goodness sake, Bell. Just do it! For crying out loud.

They didn't usually open the door for strangers.

Although something was definitely going on.

As Bell was making his way to open the door, that was when Tupac had told Aaliyah and Lisa to stay put.

As in to keep their conversation recorded.

If they wanted to report DeVoe to the police for sabotaging the car that had killed Nate and Notorious, then they needed proof.

They were indirectly going to let the guy confess.

They had all planned this on the way here, where everything was hopefully going to be perfect.

"Who the heck are y'all?" Bell wanted to know, as soon as he had opened the door.

Tupac didn't say anything, he had just admitted that they were Shanice, Francis and Anastasia, pointing to who was who as well.

They had apparently worked for the National Statistics, wanting them all to do a survey about crime.

The questions from the questionnaire were fake, with the three of them printing everything up at some library on the way here.

They were going to read the questions out to them- they had to fill in the answers themselves.

The person answering the questions just had to say what they had to say, but they didn't have to write anything down like that.

Suspiciously, Bell had looked at them, wanting to know if this was a scam or not because he had never seen them come here before.

"We're new," Aaliyah beamed. "We joined this week."

"But they ain't taking newcomers."

Dang.

What now?

Then Lisa realised.

"Where we live, they are," Lisa had fake smiled. "Anyway, y'all have gotta do this survey otherwise you could risk getting a fine..."

"Yeah, you don't want that, do you?" Tupac added.

Gaslighting him... awesome.

It had seemed as though Bell didn't have much of a choice, therefore letting them inside.

But getting DeVoe to open up about this was a lot easier said than done.

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