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The last 24 hours have been hell. The detectives have been here all morning and yellow tape with shattered glass was scattered everywhere. Santana and I received medical attention but we refused to go to the hospital. We don't know who them Niggas have working for them. We were already questioned by the police and now my house is a crime scene.
Tooka heard what happened and felt guilty for leaving. I told him to stay away from this area because it's swarming with police officers and helicopters. The shoot out last night really shook the city. I have not slept or ate. I don't know how I have the energy to pack my suitcase. My mom prompted me to stay in a Hotel on a more nicer side of Chicago.
Santanas mom offered for me to stay with them but she has a lot of other people staying with her and I don't want nobody hurt or caught up in this mess. My mom was somewhere where she couldn't get to me right now but she did hear about the shooting but that's my normal typical mother Putting her free for all bring your best drug retreats over her child.
There was a knock on my door and before I could say come in the door swung open. There was a tall brown skin bald man. His mustache was perfectly shaped and fit his features on his face. His body was in the perfect shape. He was definitely bulky and the perfect size not to big not to small. His teeth were white and were aligned together.
"Hey Babygirl I'm Morgan I'm with the fbi I was also just hired on the spot to be your body guard. I'm gonna be escorting you too a private location that you will be staying at for the rest of your time in Chicago" he said with a tight lip smile
"Body guard? My mom hired you didn't she?" I asked
"Yes she did and I will do anything in my power that I need to do to make sure you graduate safe and is escorted to Atlanta safely" he assured
"Im 18 years old. I do not need a body guard I got myself. Whoever shot up my house probably got the wrong house. I mean it is the nicest house on the block" I said irritably
I don't need or want a body guard up my ass every 5 minutes. It's unnecessary and plus I hang around tooka and he don't like the police nor does he fuck with police affiliates.
"Oh your 18? She said u was 17. Do you have proof of identification?" He asked with one eyebrow raised
"My mother is a recovering addict so her brain is still scrambled. My new id is coming in the mail But I have my school Id" I replied grabbing my school id off the dresser and handing it to him.
" well I can definitely see that you are of legal age. I have to tell my boss you are refusing protection and then I'm going to bring you some documents for you too sign and we will go from there" he said
I nodded my head and with that he left my room. I finished up packing a few clothes and my daily necessities. I grabbed my bag and made my way out of my room and down the stairs. My living room will still swarmed with police. As I walked out on the porch I seen tooka's car parked outside.
I started to walk up until Morgan came and gave me a clipboard with papers on it.
"I need you to sign here and here" he said pointing towards the bottom of two papers. I grabbed the pen and signed my name. After I was finished I gave him back the clipboard
"Cmon So I can get you somewhere safe" he said motioning towards his car
"Nah I got it from here" I heard from behind me
"Excuse me?" Morgan asked
"I said I got it. I can take her to where she needs to go" tooka said
"Look I don't k- Morgan started off
"No it's fine. He is my boyfriend he just wants me to be safe too and I would feel more comfortable going with him" I spoke up
"Since you are of legal age I can't tell you what to do however I still have to do my job which is get you to safety so I will tell him the address of the hotel you will be staying at and follow the car there" Morgan assured he then walked away to get in his car
I turned around and walked to tooka's track hawk putting my stuff in the backseat. I closed the door and got in the front seat putting my seatbelt on. I know this boy a crazy driver and to spare my own life a seatbelt is very much needed even if the feds is following us.
A minute later he got in and started the car. We drove for 5 minutes in silence with Morgan hot on our trail. Me and Santana couldn't talk to each other for a few days. I feel like I got him beat up and if it wasn't for me trying to be kim possible we would be at home eating snacks and watching tv. We came to a red light and tooka looked at me.
"What?" I asked
"You called me your boyfriend" he said smirking I started to smile not realizing that I did. I just feel like we are both grown and when push comes to shove maybe long distance can work. I'll just get on a plane to see him when I want to. Seeing that the light was still red without saying anything I grabbed his face and and placed two sloppy wet kisses on his lips and pulled away.
"I know what I said and I meant it too. We go together real bad" I said sitting back as the light turned green
"Okay" was all he said as the smile never left his face.
_______________________________________ Hey my amiri's ❤️
Chileeeee it took ages to drop this I be feeling like it don't be my best but y'all pull through and support me and I really appreciate it.
