TROUBLEMAKER HEIST

6°

I just need to remain sane, at least for a while.
        –––––JEWEL.

°JEWEL°

Justin>3
Baby can we talk?
7:56pm

Justin>3
Come on Jewel, you're not serious right?
7:57pm

Justin>3
You better talk to me Jewel, cause I'm not letting you go.
7:57pm

Just like those, there were over 159 messages on my DM from this bastard. The same bastard who told me I was just a game to him after he cheated.

Imagine the audacity, abeg.

It was actually too much for me as I stared at his stupid face totally Wondering why I even dated him in the first place, before finally giving him a resounding slap that he deserved which went with a smoothie splashed on his pathetic self.

Love was probably not for me, it was my fault though. If I had just remained single and focused on the only important thing, being my book, I wouldn't have to deal with a fool like him.

Removing, one piece of my airpods, I tapped on top of  his DM picture blocking him and deleting him from my chat, that was exactly what I should have done after coming back from school.

After that, I tossed my phone to my bed from my reading table. Jade might  have took the position of the head girl but I wasn't  going to give her my first position on a platter of gold. She was going to sweat for it and I had to make sure.

Pushing the big advanced chemistry textbook from me, I stood up, heading toward the door. I bent the handle of the door, letting myself out after Opening it. I closed the door behind me as I made my way towards the large two way stairs with brown rugs laid in the center of it.

" WHAT DO YOU MEAN BY YOU CAN FIND HIM!?"

My aunt's voice completely startled me on the stairs as I laid on of my hands on the rails with the other one clutching my chest.

"FIND HIM, TITI. YOU BETTER."  Her voice held a hard warning as she stood up tossing her phone on the couch she just stood up from.

"JESUS!" She groaned pacing in front of the couch.

Wearily, I approached her praying for her not to transfer her anger on me." Aunt?" I called, making her to turn swiftly to me with a frown on her face.

"Is everything okay?" I questioned, keeping some sort of safe distance away from her.

"Well thanks to your cousin, no." Was all she said as she took a key from the center table heading to the front door.

As she opened the door, Dominique, her daughter steered clear from aunt as she walked out not even acknowledging her daughter.

Dominique looked from her mother to me, before rushing towards me maybe thinking it was a better option to ask me than her mother who looked like she could end the whole world with her hands right now.

"Okay what the fuck is going on?" She asked with a curious book on her chocolate brown face.

" It's about Damola, that's all I know." I informed her, then walked towards the kitchen.