T W E N T Y

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"Hey, Royalty you'll be okay" Asia said as she sat next to me on my bed

"I'm fine Asia...... it's just crazy that she died like that" I said as I looked at my phone tempted to call Bryson

"Call him" she said

I looked out the window; it was raining

I picked up my phone to call Bryson but I was interrupted by another phone call coming in

It read: 'Unknown Number'

This could be anyone, maybe someone who has something to do with Maya's death or they could just threaten to kill me

"Aren't you going to pick it up?" Asia asked me as she furrowed her eyebrows at me

She didn't know

She didn't know that I watched people die every single day and that it wasn't an accident and that something was behind it

She didn't know about gangs and guns

The only gang she knew about was her 13 year old little friends who want to act tough but end up running home to their mom

"Asia get out for a minute while I answer this" I said

She got up

"Why?"

I glared at her and she scurried out the room

I locked the bedroom door and walked into the bathroom locking that door also so Asia couldn't be nosy

I put the toilet seat down and sat on it

My phone was still ringing

I sighed

I slid my thumb against my phone and brought it up to my ear

"Hello?" I asked

"Hola Chica" he said his Spanish accent making its way out his voice

"Pablo"

~~~~~~

"So I have to lay low?" I asked Bryson over the phone

"Yes, until the whole Pablo killing Maya because Maya asked him to thing blows over" he said

"I miss you" I said

He chuckled

"It's been 8 hours" he said

"Almost a day" I complained

"Want me to come down to ATL?" he asked

"Yesh pwease.... To pwotect me" I said in a baby voice

"Ight I'll be there tomorrow afternoon" he said

"You will?" I asked

"Anything for you" he said

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"So when is Bryson coming?" my mom asked as she passed me a plate of scrambled eggs

"He says he'll be here by this afternoon" I said as I took the waffles and put two of them in my plate

"Okay good" she said

I rolled my eyes at what was about to come

My mom never says okay good about boys

"You know you guys are going to get marr-"

"Mom" I groaned

"Sweetie you know it's true b-"

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