Chapter 3

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Chapter 3 (Shawn's POV)




"What's up? Who's your friend?" Jamal asked Blessing smirking at me and made me stiffen. "This is my friend Shawn." Blessing said smiling but I could tell it was being forced. Probably because of what I told her about him. "Well hey Shawn. I'm Jamal." He held put his hand for me to shake it, so I hesitantly shook it. "Shawn, is your last name Jackson?" I stiffened and took a step back. "Yeah. That's me." "Shawn, can you help me look for something?" Jamal asked and stopped smirking. Blessing and I shared looks then I nodded.

Jamal and I walked over to the middle of a frozen food aisle.
"Did you tell Blessing what I do for a living?" Jamal said grabbing my arm making grit my teeth. "Yeah, but we're in Walmart. You can't do anything to hurt me." I should have expected the next part. Jamal punched me in the face making me fall back. My left cheek started throbbing and I swear that a big, fat bruise was forming. "I should go ahead and KILL you, but then I might not get my money from neither you nor Lisa.". I stood up and we walked back to Blessing. "They don't have the thing I need so yeah." I walked outside to Blessing's rose red Lamborghini. She came out five minutes later and run up to me putting her hand on my face. 'Oh my god her hands are so soft' I thought to myself. "What did he do to your cute little face?".
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