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Chantelle Three Days LaterAt Trey's

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Chantelle
Three Days Later
At Trey's

"How the fuck they figured it's was him in first place?" I said

"Someone told them, cause all the evidence was destroyed in the fire" Trey said

"But who would do that? Nardo real laid back" Talessa said

I sigh

"I know who?"

"Who?"

"My mom"

"So what you wanna do?"

"I don't care, she was never really a mom to me any way. I just want Nardo back home"

He nod

"When is his court date?"

"Next week. His lawyer said everything should go smooth"

He nod

"Well I'm go" I said standing up

"Ok, call me if you need anything" Trey said

I left out...

~~

At Home

I sigh as I plop down on my bed

"Chantelle you ok?" Rico said

"Yea" I said lowly

"Aight, I'm just checking on you. I'm going to Marissa's house for a while"

"Ok"

I didn't feel like cooking so I order something off DoorDash. Once I finish, I play a movie on Netflix. I grab one of Nardo's jacket and hug it as I watch the movie. Eventually I fall asleep...

I wake up for the urge to throw up and ran to the bathroom. I throw up in the toilet and sigh before flushing the toilet. I wash my hands and rinse my mouth with mouth wash. A text came to my phone telling my food was here. I walk out my room and to the door. I open it and grab my bag before closing the door back and locking it. A I know number pop up on my phone, I answered it.

"A collect from Nardo an inmate at John E. Goode Pre-trial Detention Facility. Do you accept these charges, press 1 for yes and 2 for no"

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