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▄︻デᴋᴀᴛʜᴇʀɪɴᴇ ══━一

THE REST of the day, Scarlett's men came, so did her allies men, we were all getting ready.

I had to convince Naomi and mama to let me go, and it took a lot of hard work. A lot of begging. "I'm nervous." I said, Naomi squeezed my hand as we walked out the front doors. Scarlett was standing there, leaning against the car. We told mama to leave to somewhere else until it was safe, she ended up driving to my grandmothers house. Which was by far the safest place for her. "Don't be baby. You wanted this. Just he the crazy woman you truly are." She chuckled.

We stopped when we came face to face with Scarlett. "You both ready?" She asked, I nodded and so did Naomi. We got in the car, Scarlett was the only one up front. And then I realized what Naomi said. "You think I'm crazy? You think I'm gone?" I asked, she chuckled and nodded. "All the best people are." She smirked and pecked my lips. Then her and Scarlett got to talking. "How did Maria feel about all this?" She asked, Scarlett shrugged and sighed. "A lot of arguing. She didn't want me to come and risk my life, but she also had to understand I gave you my word and I never let it go to shit." She said, shaking her head.

"I think it's just cause she doesn't want to lose you. Just imagine she was gone for a long period of time, and she wouldn't ever come back because you died. It's hard, especially since she truly isn't made for this kind of stuff." I shrugged, she hummed and nodded. "I know, I apologized by fucking the shit out of her. And she forgave me." She chuckled, we all laughed to ease up the whole situation. "How did you find out where he lived?" Naomi asked, looking at her. Scarlett shrugged. "It was easy. I hacked into Nick's phone, looked at his messages and the numbers. And I found who the message was from, so then I tracked his phone and bam, I knew where he lived."

"I had to make sure it wasn't a rip off so I hired someone to act as if they were lost, as if it wasn't fake. They came back and confirmed it was his house." Scarlett said. I glanced over at Naomi, watching her nod. "I'm not going to lie... I'm pretty sketchy of your mom." She said, looking over to me. I raised an eyebrow. "I've been thinking about it. And I said to myself, why would Angus give up that fast on me? And I realized he wouldn't, he would never do that to me because when we were kids we had a pact, to never let one another down. I'm sorry baby but your mom has been quiet and the fact that she wasn't scared of you anymore just doesn't fly over our heads." She said, and I tilted my head.

"She forgave you immediately after we took her. Baby that gang was apart of Tony's allies. There's no way you can get taken away, and come back like nothing happened. She shrugged it off like swatting a fly." Naomi said, I let that sink in. And it seemed right, how could you get taken away and not be mad at your child for not helping you or saving you for days, a child who was out fucking her girlfriend's bestfriend at the time. And then make breakfast in bed and act like everything was good? It didn't sit right with me.

"You might be right..." I muttered. "Well now that you said it, she is. I was reading the messages and someone said 'I want that bitch away from my daughter.' So I figured it was her mother, it seems like it and it would fit." Scarlett said, my mouth opened slightly and I huffed. "So? Are you gonna kill her?" She asked me, look at the road. I shrugged. "I don't know. Did she have anything to do with Angus' death?" I asked, I thought long and hard. And then I gasped. "She never went into the room. She was right by my side the whole time. We were hooked together when we saw him, and we never moved away from one another. There's no way She could've gotten that note." I said, Naomi glanced at me.

"See? It doesn't add up, and she brought it up at the last minute, she could've done it when I burned down the house unless-" I interrupted her. "Unless she wanted you to burn the house down, because she would tell Tony about it, and tell him you were vulnerable." I said. She nodded and scowled. It really be your own parents. Well I mean I did kill her husband, oh well. "Fuck your mother." She muttered, it turned out to be a long drive, her men, and our men were driving behind us to keep us safe. I know this will take so long. And I was ready (I'm not going to get into all that, just some. Sorry guys.)

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