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"Nigga i don't know, i might need you for this tonight. Who else gon do it?" Paul spoke from in front of me with a worried look
"How you found out all this shit anyways? And how you know it's him?" I asked questioning him and a little of myself
"What nigga do you know that confessed to over 100 murders and walks out within a year?" Paul asked then started pacing the floor
I started to think and i really didn't wanna put myself in the position to get any more bodies under my name or to be in prison serving a sentence
"Nobody" I said in response
Paul nodded his head and quickly went upstairs, im guessing to his room
Wasting no time i quickly pulled my phone out to call Naiari, ain hear her voice in a minute
On the first ring she answered
"Hey Hendrix" she said smiling into the camera, looking good as always
She was in her bathroom tying her hair scarf over her hair
" Hey phat, i miss you man" i said just admiring her through my phone
"I miss you as well, i was busy fr today so my bad for the on and off communication" she said sounding sad
"You straight mama, money b calling" I said getting up so i could get ahead on the way home
"You going somewhere?" she asked with a confused look on her face
"Yea i'm going home, was at Paul shi for the past few hours. I know it's late and yes ma'am imma be safe" I said already knowing what she was about to say
"Ok thank you, you always rest my worrying mind" She said laughing
I love her laugh
I texted Paul and told him i was leaving which meant to come lock his doors
"Aye you talk to yo friend today?" I asked going inna car and starting it up
"Alaya? Yea i talk to her everyday. Why?" she asked
"Was just wondering, Paul been worried about her cause she ain been speaking to him fr" I told her watching her facial expressions change
Meant some was up, which ain't got nun to do with me
"Yea she got things going on family wise" She said shrugging
