Chapter 10

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𝐃𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐥𝐚𝐡 𝐀𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐥 𝐖𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 June 15,2024

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𝐃𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐥𝐚𝐡 𝐀𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐥 𝐖𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭
June 15,2024

"Reporters say it was a suicide case."

"I went to my car round 2:30 am. I saw him on the ground. I was screaming "Call 911". He had the uhm..bloody knife in his hand and it was stabbed right in his stomach." A stranger who found the body said.

"Investigation say he got shot, some say "how does he have a knife?". That wraps up our broadcast for tonight. Thank you for tuning in with NCN news. Stay safe and have a good night. I'm Ellen Hearts, signing off." The news reporter shuffled her papers staring into the camera awkwardly.

Diana busted out laughing, "then I keep telling you but youn listen."

"You ain't tell me nothing. What we even talking bout?"

"Mr. Young" Diana crossed her hands over her chest.

"Judah did not kill him."

"We not doing this again. You remember what happened the last time?"

"Why would you bring that shit up" Delilah mugged.

"Cause we need to talk about it-

No we don't!" She raised her voice.

"All I'm trynna do is help you" she shrugged.

"No you not. All you trynna do is make ya self seem right-

"I AM!"

"I'm not finna do this again." Delilah got her purse and slippers.

"Yeah leave like you always do instead of talking it out"

She ignored her picking up Angel walking to her car slamming the door.

"Talking like I won't shove my foot down ha stinking ass mouth" she pulled out the driveway speeding out the neighborhood.

She parked in a parking space in Target.

She put Angels leash on and walked inside.

She got a cart putting Angel inside pushing the cart to the cold isle.

Once she finished shopping she went to check out.

They put the bags in the cart and she pushed it to her car opening the trunk.

"You need help?"

She turned around seeing light skin nigga.

"I'm good."

"It's no problem." He said putting the heavy bags in the trunk.

"That one looks like a elephant." 17 year old Delilah pointed at the sky.

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