We All Love Sammy Series(Book 1 & 2)

Chapter 12

Chapter 12:

(3rd Person's POV)

A knock came from Skylar, Lynol, and Lauren's apartment door. A fatigued Skylar, slowly and clumsily, walked towards the front door. He opened it, while letting out a loud yawn.

"Hey MG." He scratched the back of his head, while letting out and even longer and louder yawn. "What's up?"

Violet let herself in and Skylar shut the door behind her. She kept pacing back and forth by the living room area.

"What's going on with you?" Skylar sat on the couch.

"Tony's with Lacy now."

Skylar raised his eyebrows. "And...I care because?"

"Well, you don't but I...kinda do." Violet bit her lip.

"Uh-huh? So, you came to the apartment and woke me up at 3 in the morning to talk about Tony and Lacy being together when I don't like them?"

"Pretty much." Violet gave a forced smile.

"I'm going back to bed MG. See you later." Skylar got up and Violet grabbed his arm.

"Wait. I also have...this." She grabbed a familiar phone out of her back pocket.

"Uh-huh? So, whose phone is that?"

She smirked."Lacy's." Her smirk gradually widened.

"Shit. Violet, you're amazing!" He cupped her cheeks with both of his hand and pecked both her cheeks and grabbed the phone out of her hand.

"Duh!" Her smirk never subsiding. "Now, let's look for Christophe's number."

Violet scrolled the contact list on Lacy's phone and stopped and looked slowly through the C section.

"Camille, Carla, Cathy...and Christophe! Here we go." Violet bit her lip. "Should we call him via her phone?"

"No. We need to plan this out right."

"Ok...should...we call Detective Perish?"

"No. They're doing what they're doing and not including us so I think we should do what we're doing and not include them."

Violet nodded her head in agreement with Skylar.

"So...what're we gonna do?"

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Cleo knocked on the huge door.  The person she didn't want to see answered it.

"You..." Donna arched her eyebrow.

"Look." Cleo sighed. "What I did was wrong. It was immature and unnecessary. I wish I never did it. I truly apologize for what I did."

Donna's eyes never faltered from Cleo's. Donna burst into a fit of fake laughter. "Are you kidding? Do you expect me to believe that sad excuse for an apology?"

"At least I tried. " Cleo muttered as she walked away from the house.

"Cleo!" A deep voice called behind her. Cleo immediately turned her head to the voice she missed.

"Cliff!" She ran over to him. "I apologized I did-"

"I know. I heard." He held a side smile. Donna rolled her eyes and went back into the house.

"In the beginning, I was just...trying to get back at her. She threatened to sue me for almost running her over because I didn't do what she wanted me to do for her before Sammy disappeared. But, it's not about that anymore. I really like you Cliff. I just wish all this stuff didn't happen for me to get to you."