This morning I went down to the beach while Katherine and Kayla were sleeping to find out who was taking that video of Kayla and me yesterday. I saw a beach house a couple feet back with a perfect view of where Kayla and I were sitting. He or should I say 'J.M' was probably on the balcony taking the video, behind the patio umbrella. Now that I know where 'J.M' was sitting I have to find out.
Who 'J.M' is.
What 'J.M' wants.
Why 'J.M' is doing this.
"Hey Spencer? You all right there? You kind of spaced out for the last 5 minutes." Kayla told me while waving her hand in my face. Kayla, Katherine and I were all getting ready to go to the mall today.
"Yeah, I'm fine. Just didn't get much sleep last night." It wasn't a lie. I really didn't sleep last night. The questions wouldn't stop running through my head.
"And there she goes spacing out again. Spencer! Come on, what shoes should I wear?" Kayla asked me
"Can't you leave her alone for one-second? Just wear the boots." Katherine said in a bored tone.
Right after Katherine finished her sentence her phone went off. I got scared, what if Katherine is getting anonymous too? What if she knew I was getting texts? What if she knows what happened 2 years ago?
"Calm down, it's just a text message" Katherine told me when she saw my troubled expression.
"What's wrong Spence? You have been weird ever since yesterday." Katherine asked me.
Oh if only they knew.
"Know what?" Katherine and Kayla said at the same time.
"Wow, surround sound nice!" I said trying to lighten the mood. They both looked at me with frowns on their face.
"Okay, okay" I sat down getting ready to tell them the whole story, when my phone interrupted me.
"Rat me out, your mother is going down next. - J.M"
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No one and I mean no one threatens my mom and gets away with it. What my mother did was to protect me and, she had no other choice.
*Flashback* (2 years ago)
I was walking home from school by myself one day because Katherine had an orthodontist appointment and Kayla had a dentist appointment. It was a month after me and my mom moved here to Miami. I don't know why we moved; my mother said it was important. I didn't question her. I grabbed the key from under the welcome matt and walked into the house. I usually yell out to my mom that I was home but today my voice was sore. I wasted all my energy on arguing with my history teacher about whether or not knowing about WWI was going to help us in the future. Seriously, why would I need to know the Allied Powers won WWI when I open my own boutique? I walked into the basement to go get my iPod, which I left there the night before, but when I got down the stairs my mouth dropped in surprise. Right there was my mother handing an old scary looking man a bag full of white powder.
"Cocaine." was the first thing that went through my mind.
"Spencer, honey I didn't know you were home." My mother said when she noticed me at the bottom of the staircase.
Her voice cracked and her hands were shaking. The exact hands that were holding illegal drugs less than a minute ago. I couldn't believe it, MY mom. My gentle, loving, compassionate mother was a drug dealer.
"Mom." I started. I was surprised my voice sounded strong even though I feel horrible on the inside.
"What are you doing?" I finished my sentence. I was on the verge on tears but I wouldn't cry. I wasn't going to cry.
"Sweetie, let me explain." my mom said as she walked towards me.
She explained to me that her old boss named James gave her a bag of cocaine and told her to give it to some guy in Colorado.
"That's how it started," she said to me after the scary man left our house. And we went upstairs to talk.
"I never meant for it to go this far." Tears were flowing freely out of her eyes
" After I went to Colorado and gave the man the drugs. He gave me a different bag of cocaine and said to give it another man. It went on and on and I had no choice it was either deliver around the drugs or-" My mom didn't complete her sentence because now she was full on sobbing.
"Why couldn't you say no mom?" she looked up at me with her tear-stained face and answered.
"They were going take you if I didn't."
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This chapter is dedicated to @Holy_Crab_Cakes she was an awesome writer. Sadly she left wattpad , if you had the chance to read her books then you are one lucky person.
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