She's my way out.

Chapter Twenty Two

"Rashad, Rashad you need to get here now." She panted over the phone.
"Im nearly there, what's wrong b?"
"I was asked to open up, I came in and the- and someone knows Rashadm There is pictures up of us taking on a sly, one when were in the park, one when we were at the airport, One when were on my desk...how did they get that?"
"Oh yeah I remmeber that time on the desk" he reminisced chuckling biting his  bottom lip

"Rashad!"She snapped over the phone. "This isnt a laughing matter what if i lose my job?You need to get here, Rashad quick."

"Im nearly there man, relax b everythings gonna be alright, I got you."

Locked.

_______________RASHADS POV____________

When I reached, I was quite taken aback by the amount of pictures that  were posted on the wall whoever did this had just watched a episode of Hollyoaks or Eastenders cah this was the type of shit them man would do. "Naomi you need to relax" I told her grabbing some from the wall.

"How can I though? Someone's out to get me. Im gonna lose my job." She leaned on her desk, wiping tears from her eye's, "Don't cry man.I dont like seeing you cry" I comforted her my arms round her, "But what if I lose my job?"
"Only reason why You'd lose your job is cah your still here bawling, when we could be getting bare more off, so chin up, and  let's gwarn."
"Ok." She said softly. I watched her as she struggle to get to the top picture and couldnt help but chuckle I crept up behind her and and picked her up and she grabbed it and threw it in the black rubbish bag "Thankyou"
"Its nuttin b."
 

"You were bare hyping, I told you we would get it done no problem" I said sitting back into my seat

"Yeah well its not that simple Rashad, someone is out to get us and they are really starting to piss me off. We need to be more careful."
"How?"
"No more sex in here."
"What? Your taking the piss."
"Rashad, do you wanna get outted?"
I signed running my hand across my face. The door swung open, it was Naomi's boss

"So yeah I just want you to think about those things that could slow you down, were working on unployment already" She played

"Huh?" She gave me a look "Oh, Oh yeah cah, it's not only unployment that does it, It's the people Im around and that," She wanted to laugh lucky her head was turned back

"Good, everything running smoothly in here, Just wanted to  give you a survey Rashad on how you think your probation officer is,"
"How I rate her and that?"
"Yes you can put it that way"
"Man I rate her a Ten cah the way she put it on me-" Naomi kicked me under the table "Oooo" 

"Everything alright?"

"Yeah, just, Im just bare happy about the support this company has given me."

"That's good to hear," She came over to my side and gave me the survey, as she walked back she nearly buckled on the black rubbish bag, shit. It was like fear grew in Naomi's eye's as her boss picked it up "I'll take that." I grabbed it off her.

"Hmm. Keep up the good work." She said before leaving.

"Fucking hell." Naomi Signed

"You should of seen yourself," I laughed

"HaHa. Vey funny."

"I keep telling you there is no need to stress, I'll find the person who did it, and they'll stop."
"Its not even just that." She rested her chin in palm of her hand, "I've got exams coming up and I haven't even revised alot,"
"I'll help you init."