Je'quan is a con who was recently arrested for running an underground drug operation. Since he has shown good behavior recently , he is given the offer to be released from jail early under one condition..To be constantly monitored by a top-class pro...
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I slowly opened my eyes before sitting up on the couch suprised that Je'Quan wasn't by me sleeping like he always is
Eh, Maybe he just got up to go to one of the rooms in the middle of the night
I groaned as I stood up from the couch and stretched before I rested one of my hands on the side of my head—I got a big ass headache..
After walking upstairs and into my room I noticed that Je'Quan wasn't in here sleeping either..
So he wasn't in the living room, nor in my room..So maybe he just slept in his room
I walk into my bathroom to do my usual morning routine which takes about 15-25 minutes— I then took a long hot shower hopeing that would ease the pain from the headache that was turning into a migraine. After I get out I quickly dry off and put lotion on before I wrap a towel around my waste and head out of the bathroom and back into my room to put some Pj's on—We aint have nothing planned today and I didn't feel like getting up and going somewhere, especially with this headache—So this is the best time to put on Pj's
I grab the small furry blanket from the edge of my bed and wrap it around myself as I walk out of my room and into Je'Quans room—Which he wasn't in either..weird
Not in the livingroom, Not in my room, Not in his room.. So where the fuck was he?
" Pa? " I announce loudly while walking around my house trying to find Je'Quan—No answer
" PAPI " I yell even loudly as I walked down the stairs and into the garage—No answer
" JE'QUAN. " I yell with more bass in my voice.. I'm pretty sure the neighbors could hear my voice, And each house is far from each others.—No answer
Did this nigga run away? Or did he get kidnapped or something..?
Like is this a good time to be concerned..?
I ran around my house, Double checking everywhere that I didn't check before—I eventually ended up by the front door..
" What the fuck.. " I say to myself as I look closer and see that the front door had no handle on it..
Either this nigga ran away..Or someone busted through here and took him from me.. Either way, I wasn't gonna let none of those options slide
I took out my phone and called one of my best friend Apollo, Who was also in the FBI—he could track anything and everything. He picked up on the second ring " Yoo? "
" Yo. I need you to do a favor for me. "
" Just say the word and I gotchu. "
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I felt someone running there fingers through my hair while cradling me in there frim but soft arms making me flutter my eyes as I woke up out of my sleep confused— I didn't feel the need to look up at the person holding me because I thought it was Kellian
I looked at my surrounding realizing I wasn't on the couch— I was in a big ass van..
I finally look away from my surroundings and look up to the person holding me—This ain't Kellian..
" Hey baby. " Oscar said in his deep tone of voice before leaning down and leaving a tender kiss on my lips
