JAH SAYS

32: and it all comes crashing down 💜

My eyes shoot open and I groan, hearing my busted doorbell dinging followed by knocking on the door. Adrenaline then courses through me after I see and picture Jahseh being the one outside the door. With the phone in my hand that Jah had left with me on the couch as I slept, posing it as his own and without even checking first, I open the door quickly, standing there with my keys still in my hand as it slowly sways, hitting the wall.

My eyes dim at the sight of two older women whom I had never seen around before...

Or...have I? I guess they kinda look familiar.

I slowly place Jah's phone in my back pocket, frowning at the two standing and smiling before me.

"Hi... I'm Heather, nice to meet you and this, here is Lindsey, my close neighbour..." The one on my left speaks, smiling brightly.

Okay.

"Hi...?"

"It is Herah, isn't it?" The other talks.

Wait! F*ck... Could they...possibly be...the enemy?!

My eyes shift to my nearest weapon, being inside the closed kitchen drawer, before I look back towards them.

Just what I need to worry about!

"Uh, what can I help you guys with?" I ask, already feeling exhaustion flood over my whole system once again.

"So, we're from just across your apartment, just over there!" Lindsey says, speaking with enthusiasm, showing me where they allegedly stay.

What now...? I don't think that there even are apartments there-

I step outside and they let me, showing me the place.

Oh.

I see the buildings just across from mine with the same build too.

"Uh, okay?" I say.

"Uh, so..." Heather speaks up, holding her smartphone as if to show me something on it and I look, taking it from her hands rather roughly.

The f*ck can be so important that...

My eyes zoom in on the photograph that's open on her phone, frowning. My frown grows deeper, as both my brain and eyes struggle to process what I am looking at as the two ladies don't help in the slightest, remaining silent.

"What the...f*ck is this...?!" I ask in a low tone, unable to even find my words while staring and scrolling through the many pictures of Jah and I standing together on this very porch, clearly taken yesterday.

"Can you tell us who that suspicious-looking, hooded man who you had let into your apartment is, and your connection to em?" One of them asks as I finish deleting the last of it.

I shut my eyes letting out a sigh.

Jah...

I raise my head, finally looking at the two in front of me. Whatever expression in my eyes that I bare, causes them both to get defensive and slightly shift around while standing in place.