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Megan
Samira didn't come home and just lets know that she was spending the night at her mother's house. Not unusual, but I'm still confused about the whole situation surround her getting checked out of school and her not being comfortable with it. It's just scary.
Normani and I are getting ready for the day and she was about to head out to the gym when our TV in the bedroom cuts to the local news.
Initially I continue with brushing my teeth and putting up some of my hair products when Normani loudly shouts.
"What the fuck?!"
The news begins to continue on.
"...The prisoner was killed due to her affiliation with Joshua King Taylor and her supposed disobedience to him according to a letter that was left by the scene. Teyana aTaylor, the sister of Joshua Taylor has still not been found after her disappearance and escape about 3 months ago. Back to you with more updates on the weather, is Stephen Perry..."
They flash the face of a older woman about 40 years old with a smile on her face. A phot from before she was arrested, surely.
"Any update on Sam?" I mention.
It's about to be a full 24 hours and Normani mentioned earlier that it's odd that she's read all of our messages but hasn't responded.
"No, and it's becoming worrisome. I'm trying not to think the worse, especially after that Teyana said when I called her. But given our situation, I just don't know."
I come up to her after I spit and rinsed out my toothbrush and bring her in for a hug.
"I know, baby. It'll all turn out okay. If she doesn't reply after tonight we gotta text Teyana, This is just getting way too dangerous."
"I get it. I really do. Shit, should we even be going out and about today, just in case things do pop off and potentially get dangerous?" I see anxiety trickling into her face but I hold her closer and reassure her.
"It will all be okay. We are taking the right measures. Just in case it isn't anything sketchy lets not do anything that could trigger Angela and later trigger King."
She nods, understandably and I give her a kiss.
"Damn, I'm starving. I can make up some breakfast before you go workout."
"That sounds good." She gives me a kiss and sneaks in another hug with her leg up.
I rub her back to whisper just another reassurance.
"I promise I will not let King do anything. Not to anyone regardless of how well I know them. He has done and caused so much. Trust and believe. You will not need to be worried, baby."
"I know, but still. It's just scary to think about and remember. It's the memories, Megan."
"I know. I know." I rub her back and sneak in just another kiss.
