Mr.Bobby

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I know I haven't updated please don't murder me but any-who lets get on with the chapter shall we:

Rose's POV

I head to John's (aka Mr. Bobby) houses worried what he might say. I wasn't at the meeting last night so he might be pissed. I couldn't help it Hope is just so adorable and innocent. I walk slowly up his driveway. 

"Hey Bobby!" I say as I see him standing in the kitchen with a pissed look on his face. 

"Rose Elizabeth." He says in a dad tone. 

"God damnit John you know I hate when you use my middle name." He leans forward studying me. He's always able to tell when somethings up. He leans back and takes a sip of his coffee. I open the fridge and get the milk.

 "So have you fucked Hope yet?" He asks with a smirk. I spit the milk on the counter and he laughs at me. 

"What the hell John?!" I counter back wiping my mouth. 

"What I see that way you look at her." I punch him in the arm. 

"Sometimes I really hate you John."

"But you love me." He hugs me and it feels good just because he's an ass doesn't mean he's not a good brother. 

"So what do we have on moms case." He sighs and puts a hand on my shoulder. 

"Rose, mom was killed 2 years ago by Terrance." I ball my hands into fists. 

"No he didn't Terrance was a cover, Winston was behind this I know it!" I storm out of the house. If he won't help me I'll do if myself.

I'm so sorry I haven't updated I've been really busy I promise I'll update more often

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