𝒫𝑔. 𝟪 - 𝒜𝓅𝑜𝓁𝓁𝑜

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C h a p t e r 8
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C h a p t e r   8' 𝒜𝓅𝑜𝓁𝓁𝑜 '

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" Yoo Kellian?-..What the fuck- Why is the door handle gone..? " My best friend Apollo asked me as he walked into my house confused

" That's what the fuck I'm trynna figure out. Wassup bro. " I said as we dapped each other up into a tight hug—I missed my bestfriend, I ain't see him as often anymore because I quit the job we had together. It's nice to see him.

We both walked upstairs into my office before we both sat down at my desk " So, What's up? What's this favor you had to ask me? "

" Well- " I mumbled out before he cut me off

" Wait, Ain't you watching over a ex-prisoner? Where that nigga at? "

" Yeah, That's what I wanted to talk to you abou- "

" Wait, Did he break out or something? Because the door is- "

" Nigga!! Let me explain..damn. " I slightly yelled as Apollo sucked his teeth—nigga stay interrupting people when they talkin

" Ight so, A while ago you know that I took Je'Quan in to start helping him get his life back on track and shit like that right? " I asked as Apollo hummed in agreement before I finished " Yeah, So we was chilling and getting him together for a couple of days and alla that shit, It was chill. But yesterday, we go to sleep by each other like we always do. Long story short, I wake up.. and the nigga is gone. I mean I searched everywhere. And while I'm looking for him.. I see that the door handle is gone. So either he ran away or something. So I need you to help me find him. "

Apollo nodded and leaned over to open his briefcase and pulled out one of the high tech computers the fbi let us use before looking at me " We gon have to talk about y'all sleeping next to each other bro..But anyway, What was his name again? "

" Je'Quan, Je'Quan Casitillio. "

He typed on his computer for a brief moment before he looked at me with a confused face— " What? " I asked while mirroring the face he was giving me

" ..Hold up, Wait, Je'Quan Casitillo? " He asked as I nodded " Yeah...Why? "

He looked at me like I was crazy " ...Je'Quan Casitillo..!? "

" Yes, Apollo. Je'Quan Castillo. "

" ..The drug lord and gang boss Je'Quan Castillo nigga? " he asked dumb founded as I slowly nodded
Did I not just confirm that his name was Je'Quan?  I'm stuck..

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