When the fireworks begin: Wenston and Chelsey ( Down memory lane)

E 6

Chelsey went to the organization and the detective there gave her a side eye. Chelsey remembered what her and Wenston talked about.
Last night
Chelsey lay in bed yawning. She then looked at Wenston.
"Can I ask you something?" Chelsey asked.
"Sure what is it?"
"So there's this boss at my new job and he thinks I'm too young to know what I'm doing. He barely let's me take photos. " Chelsey explained and Wenston thought a while.
"Well all you can do is do your job without his permission. And stand up for yourself. "
"Okay......it's hard especially when others don't believe in me."
"I believe in you babe. "
Present
Chelsey got a text on her phone from Wenston.
I believe in you cherry ❤️
Chelsey smiled feeling confident and she texted him back.
Thanks Big daddy 😁😊❤️
Chelsey then began following her boss. He stood looking at the scene looking for clues. Chelsey saw evidence he totally missed and she snapped a picture without his order. He didn't notice at all.
"Kid come take these." The man ordered and she obeyed . "Do you always stand far away from me?"
"No. But I'm far away because you have no use for me you just want Eva to take the photos most the time." Chelsey said taking the photos. He was shocked she had the audacity to talk to him as such.
"Eva isn't gonna be here for a week so you're up rookie."
"It's Chelsey. "
"Cookie." He interrupted and she sighed hating he picked on her. She was turning red getting upset but she wouldn't let him ruin her skills.
"Okay mister Dallen."
"Allen."
"Dallen sounds better sense you're a Dick anyway. " Chelsey snatched the files from his hand. "You won't walk over me! EVER! I have more guts than you know mister dallen." She warned him with her blue eyes full of determination. She walked to her office printing out the pictures and mister Allen walked in and Chelsey sighed hating his presence.
"Kid."
"Sir." She answered.
"I got nothing against you uh.....you take pretty damn good photos. I'm glad errrr.....we have you." Mister Allen said and he left making her smile. They all met up in the board room and she had the photos.
"Thank you." Mister Allen replied making her smile. She sat as the head detective who happened to be treating him just like he did her.
"Allen let's see what you've got." He showed the photos . "Profiler. "
"It seems to be some sort of homicide however the substance has his finger prints on it making it look like suicide."
"Any substance on the ground. "
"No. Only the bottle and a couple if pills." Allen answered.
"Something is missing you see that white speck right there?" The HR said and mister Allen felt embarrassed nothing ever got passed him but today it did. " we can't profile this it has no further evidence. " the HR seemed kind of upset. "This is my nephew and I asked you not to slack but apparently it went passed your mind. I should fire you right now!" Mister Kouaff (k-oh-iff) scolded. Mister Allen froze. Chelsey snuck the photo inside the folder and she hoped no one saw but someone did. The gossip king of the enterprise.
"Sir you missed a photo." One of the others said. Mister Kouaff took the photo and he smiled.
"Misjudged you Allen. My apologies. " he said and Chelsey left the room so she wouldn't be caught but unfortunately on her way to her car later on that day Mister Allen was waiting there.
"You put that there. "
"Put what?"
"That photo."
"Maybe maybe not."
"I didn't deserve and you know it."
"I have a good heart mister Allen. " Chelsey finished and she looked at him . She reminded him of his daughter who passed away. "Don't mention it and no favors needed. It's just a blessing today." Chelsey continued as he shut her car door for her.
"Alright. " Mister Allen said understanding.
"Have a good night mister Allen."
"You as well Chelsey. " He said and she drove off excited to tell her boyfriend about today and how she stood up for herself. She smiled the entire way home.