august 2nd, 1988
ring four ... ring fi-
he picks up.
me & taliá starts quietly panicking.
raphael - hello ? who's this ?
dejá - hi ... it's dejá
raphael - oh, wassup girl ? what took you so long to call ?
dejá - it's only been one day ...
raphael - yea, one day too long
dejá laughs
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taliá - what he sayin girl ? *she whispers*
i hand gesture her to hold on
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raphael - you back in cali ?
dejá - yea, are you ?
raphael - me n da boys coming back tn, you doing anything ?
dejá - nah, just hanging out wit my home girl .
raphael - oh yea ? you n yo homegirl should slid through, whatchu think ?
dejá - but idk you, raphael.
raphael - you could get to know me, we could get to know each other.
dejá - hmm
raphael - i'll take that as a yes.
-taliás pov
after like 10 minutes of dejá flirting wit raphael she starts to write down this address on this paper, i hope this man not tryna kidnap my friend ...
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dejá begins to smile as she hangs up the phone.
taliá - girl what was said ?
dejá - he told us to come to this address around 7 .. i know where it's at, but idk if we should go tho *as she hands me the paper with the address*
taliá - *as i take the paper*, well ..... yolo.
dejá - right but wrong *as she laughs*
taliá - you gone be by ya self tho ...
dejá - you must want me to die huh ?
taliá - you'll be fine ... i have to get a few things done before tomorrow *as she gets up from sitting beside me on my bed*
dejá - girl if they kidnap me, i love you.
taliá - now dejá *she says as she stares at me*
we both begin to laugh.
taliá was helping me pick out an outfit to go to wherever raphael wanted me to come, it took us like 2 hours to find a good outfit .. shortly after we picked a good outfit out taliá left.
i picked out a black long sleeve with dark wash bootcut high rise jeans & short black suede boots with a black belt to make the outfit look more better.
i was in the bathroom doing a few touches to my hair, o'shea was walking through the hallway. he suddenly stops infront of the bathroom door being nosey ...
o'shea - where you goin ?
dejá - why you need to know ? *as i look at him for a swift second from curling my hair*
o'shea - because im your brother, & you love & care about me enough to tell me *he says as he smiles, while leaning in the doorway*
i jus look at him and laugh, this was his way of making me tell him things ... he acts like my little brother sometimes.
dejá - im goin out, why ?
o'shea - out where
dejá - somewhere special. *i say as i unplug the curling iron and walk towards the door*
o'shea - special like ?? *he says as he watches me walk past him out the door, following me to my room*
dejá - why do you do this everytime i go somewhere o'shea ? *i say as i begin to spray perfume on my wrist rubbing them together*
o'shea - ion do this everytime, whatchu talm bout ? *as he lies, & chuckles*
dejá - yea okay .. *i say as i sigh & smile while picking up the address on my dresser along side my black wristlet*
i shortly leave after o'shea kept bothering about where i was going, yea i was 19 but i was very independent. i made my own money, never needed a man to depend on, i get that from my mother.
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the address leads to westlake studios on the west side of cali.
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location: westlake studio A
west hollywood, california.
-7:04 PM
i walk up to the door of the studio & i knock on it.
it seemed like the door was locked, i waited for a few seconds before knocking a second time.
i see someone with a white hoodie come into the small corridor coming from the other door, he wore a pinstripe white sox hat, he was really tall ... as he came to open the door i noticed his black rectangular glasses & his nice smile. once he opened the door i noticed that he was raphael.
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raphael - wassup *he says as he smirks & nods his head*
dejá - hi *i say shyly, admiring his smirk*
raphael - whatchu waitin on, cmon in. *he says as he steps beside to let me in*
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i walk inside & inhaled the smell of the building as he closes the door.
i begin to open the other door that leads to inside of the studio, but raphael stops me & insists on opening the door for me.
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i walk in, alongside raphael.
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