-Camila Jones pov-
1 year after the orphanage
"I watched patt rough up a lot of guys but he's no killer" I looked the officer in his eyes. I didn't lie, patt isn't a killer, Neither was Jaden. I swallowed the lump and threw the paper back "Is there anything else? Or can I leave."
The officer leaned back in his seat throwing his hand in the air "you can leave."
It's been a year since what happened at that apartment complex happened. I heard rumors of what happened to the guy but all rumors came to an end when I saw the crime scene photos for myself.
I can't believe I did this.
I quickly stood up before my emotions could consume me.
Outside stood a woman with red heels, and red hair that gave a silky shine. She looked pleased to see me
"Camila?" She speaks with elegance. I raised a brow, confused how this woman knew my name. She extended her hand towards me "Vivian halsh."
"Am I supposed to know who you are?" I question which causes her to chuckle. I could feel a blush form in my cheeks feeling oddly embarrassed that I didn't know who the hell this woman was.
"You don't know me, yet." She handed me a small card that had her name printed in bold letters with her box office information. "If you ever need help getting out of any trouble, call me." She gave me a wink before walking away. I looked down at the card reading more about who she was and what she does. She's a lawyer, one of the best apparently But I didn't need a lawyer. I balled the card up throwing it in the trash walking out the police station. The guys were waiting for me leaning on Bentley the Tahoe truck that's been through absolute hell. They all had big smiles even patt had a smile on his face. He's grown to love me even if he cares to admit it. I've created a family of my own with them and it has grown and flourished over the past year. I threw my hands up smiling back at them
I didn't wanna tell them about the photos because I'm not sure how they would react. Patt and Jaden are the complete opposite of bad guys. Yes They are recklessly stupid but they mean well.
I felt patts hand on my shoulder shaking me a bit. I peered my focus to him "you alright mil?." He asked with concern, I shook my head yes letting him know that everything was good. I could feel the comfort in his touch. The one thing I love about Patt is he always checks on me, he notices any minor details that everyone else would just overlook. He was observant. That's just how he is. I've grown to know his mug look was just a wall he puts up so no one gets close. He and I were similar in that way.
I looked at Jaden who was staring at me through the rear view mirror. All I saw was his brown eyes looking back at me. A look of envy filled them. I can't tell if it was because of patts fatherly traits towards me or the fact that I've become patts number one. The past year has been weird. It started with me and Jaden being close, like family but turned into a competitive game between the both of us. I can't remember exactly when it started or how but it's a game I've grown sick of. Nobody is better than the other. We're all damaged just trying to make a living. Trying to survive in a society that has failed us. Jaden is too simple minded to ever understand that concept so I can't blame someone who isn't fully aware.
We eventually made it to the place we call the safe house where we package and ship all of our products.
I've gotten insanely good at this.
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