"Okay what you need to tell me?" She chuckled.
"How the fuck i ain't know you had a office room in yo' house." I looked around and she sat on her desk
"I thought you did, as many times as you broke in my house." she said.
"You read all these books?" I pouted before turning my from the bookshelf to her.
"Yeah, those are books from when i was sixteen to now. Crime books, law books, mysteries, urban." She stood up standing beside me.
"I remember when we first was talking and you said you liked books but i ain't think it was like this." I said.
"Yeah anyways what did you have to tell me?" She asked.
"I know where Monte is." I mumbled.
"You what? Mahzi what the hell?" She looked at me.
"Yeah i kind of forgot about him." I looked off.
"Where is he?"
"It's not where is he it's what is he."I corrected.
"What are you talking about you throwing me off?" She asked confusedly.
"He turned into matter after he blew up in pieces." I shrugged.
"WHAT?" She raised her voice. "You set him on fire?" She asked and I laughed.
"What's funny Jhavier, his parents just came to my house looking for me and your crazy ass is laughing?"
"I'm laughing cause our crazy ass set him on fire." I said.
"Our? I didn't do nothing last time i seen him was when he was in front of my house."
"Remember the day after that i took you that big piece of land and we was shooting at a car and it blew up?" I asked.
"He was inside of it? Mahzi you had me kill me someone and i didn't know what the fuck?" She sighed.
"I thought you wouldn't care, he put his hands on you. I was doing you a favor."
"That didn't mean i wanted to kill him." She said.
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