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CHAPTER FOURTY-THREE.
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( 𝚅𝙾𝚃𝙴 + 𝙲𝙾𝙼𝙼𝙴𝙽𝚃 )
[𝟼/𝟹/𝟸𝟹 - 𝟕:𝟒𝟓 𝐀𝐌 ] 🧾 OMNISCIENT —
HOUSTON, TEXAS. { @ HOME }
Quincy held onto the phone as he brought it close to his ear, listening it to it ring.
When the call connected Maija's voice came through, "Heyyy baby."
"Wassup?" He sighed, "Where you at?"
"Home. Key kicked me off the bus for good."
It had been a week since their arrest in Detroit. Key was let go after two days because of his airtight alibi—he was in a coma when the murders happened, there was no way he could've done it.
ManMan was let go a day after, his alibi of being at school also checked out.
But Quincy, Boonie, Lucky along with other guys from 83rd were in county jail, awaiting a court date.
"He weird." Quincy mumbled, "Whatchu doin'?"
"Wrapping up presents fa Sevy. Imma drop them off at Tae's house since we won't be spendin' Christmas together anymore."
He ran a hand over his face, "Yea. Tell him that I'm sorry."
"I will..." She trailed off. "You good?"
"I'm fine."
It annoyed Maija that his answers were so dry but she didn't expect much from someone sitting in jail.
"Well okay. If you ain't got much to say then imma continue wrapping these gifts.."
"I miss you." He finally said, not wanting her to hang up yet.
Maija smiled, "I miss you too, Q."
"When you gon' come see me?"
"You want me to bring Sev?" She asked, moving a pair of scissors aside.
