𝐦𝐚𝐲𝐛𝐞, 𝐢𝐭'𝐥𝐥 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤 {ᴄᴏᴍᴘʟᴇᴛᴇᴅ}

Chapter 4 part 2: the deserved I

I out of II

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KIARA's POV:

"Do you know his location?" Arlene asked taking a file out, the title of the file read his damned name; Rafe Cameron. We were now inside her large office in the 7th floor-room 1, she opened her desk there the file was

"Yes," I replied taking a seat on a Madici chair "His location is near a Taquería" I continued saying where the taco restaurant is at and the house number he chilled in when he wasn't at his house, I remember us hanging out there...

She then proceeded searching up the address I talked about"Let's go." She said making nervousness flash through my heart, it beats ten times harder because of the reminder that I'll have to see his face, again

She then pressed a red button under her desk, it was a button to notify her group to get ready, get ready to beat up Rafe fucking Cameron and The damn Kooks.

She had a smirk on her face that signaled that she had won a game of chess— she had won. she knew she won but what I was trying to figure out was, What type of game were they playing?

As I read her mind and face expressions with her sitting on the other side of her desk as JJ was outside the room with guards on each side of him, I sighed before my question

"what did he do to you?" I asked, she then took her eyes off the computer and stared at me with a smile "I see you stay as you were." She said "Fancy a whine?" She asked as she took out a shot cup for me and herself

"Sure, what do you mean by I stayed the same?" I asked with confusion before taking a sip of the drink in front of me "Always so merry so curious" she chuckled taking a sip of her own

"Well yes, always the same old curious me" I said jokingly winking and taking yet another sip "he never paid back the money he owes me, it's around 1 thousand dollars" she said making my eyes widen, I've been hanging around JJ for a long time now and the most he'll pay for a damn car is $50 bucks. So you would expect me to act, this way

"He was supposed to sell a drug for me," she continues "he used all of my bloody hell product," says now with an angered tone "Mate disappeared and never has paid me my grand." She said now chugging her drink "Aright shall we?" She said standing up, I shake my head in return

And so... It begins.

Me and JJ then call John B and Cleo, along with the rest of the Pouges. There we all were sent into a large black van, while Arlene had a back up group behind us. the seats were leather interior

"Who the fuck is she?" Cleo asked in a whispered tone, I held onto JJ's hand for support making him look at our hands holding as he kissed my cheek and shook his head, as if he promised me it would be okay—they would be okay with this and with her.

"She's an old friend" I responded short "what the fuck does that mean?" She said now in a louder tone of whisper, nosy ass.

"look, she's an old gang friend. Her name is Arlene." I responded now in a mad tone of whisper "and what am I doing here?" She asked looking at everyone with a confused face

"You were in a gang?!" She blurted out in a weirded out tone "totally, I'm a gangster" I said in a sarcastic voice with a small chuckle. Making her chuckle along with me and smiling with a shook head

"But really, how do you know her?" Sarah asked making me turn my head to face her"She's my old Kook friend, she's my 'ride or die'....in a weird sense" I said simply with a furry in my brow as I questioned myself for the ride or die part, Sarah shook her head