|Chapter Nineteen|
- Kyrie
I rubbed my eyes as I made my way into my house. It was around 3 AM. I left the club early because it wasn't the same without Yasmin. I had left her here because she was sick. She had been feeling sick the past few days so I didn't mind letting her stay while I went to the club.
After Thursday night, Devyn's been sober but still smoking. Tonight her and Darnell left out early. She's really turning into a hoe. Just letting anybody get in it. I shook my head as I walked into the kitchen. The fridge was open. I'm guessing Yasmin's crazy ass left it open. I closed it.
"Yasmin!" I called out. By now she should be up. She had slept all day and before I left to hit up the club, she told me that she would be taking another nap. I'm mad that I missed out this Halloween with her, but I still had a good night at the club. I even let a few hoes dance on me... I'm sure Yas wouldn't mind.
"Why her ass still sleep?" I mumbled to myself as I walked upstairs to my room. I walked in and she wasn't there. "Yasmin!" I called out assuming she was in the bathroom but it was pin drop quiet. I looked around confused.
I called her phone.
ring.
ring.
ring.
ring.
ring.
ring.I got her voicemail.
"Baby where you at?" I said into the voicemail before hanging up. I looked around and then I noticed my safe was wide open with at least 3/4's of the money gone. "WHAT THE FUCK!" I yelled.
I walked to the safe quickly and looked in. I was only left with a few stacks. That left me with only about $10,000 dollars. "Man what the fuck!" I yelled.
Yasmin is the only one who knows the code... Devyn warned me but I aint wanna believe it. I still don't want to. I began thinking as my anger rose by the minute.
Maybe she was held hostage and had to give the code... or maybe Devyn and Darnell made her give them the code.
Nah. It aint no way... She had to do this shit.
I grabbed my phone and sat down on the bed. My leg bounced as I began to call Yasmin's phone over and over again.
As of right now I was too calm. I can't believe the bitch that I loved would betray be like this. It happened so fast and right up under my nose! I was so naive for a girl that I thought I loved. After this I aint never loving a bitch again.
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5 Days Later
- Devyn
"Wright!" The policemen yelled.
I got up and walked to the barred door before they opened it. They had me in this holding cell for the last five days and I've did nothing but cry. I barely even ate.
I followed the policeman to an interrogation room. I walked in and looked at the two detectives. They had already asked me a few questions but now it's time for the real investigation shit.
"Sit," the policemen told me.
I took a seat in the plastic chair and looked at the detectives. It's so fucking cold in here.
"So Ms. Wright, how old are you?" The male detective asked.
"17," I replied.
"Ok. You do know that your of age to be trialed as an adult right?"
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Never Stop Being You
Teen Fiction17 year old Devyn Wright is the average girl but then again she's not. She's mixed with black and white and she has a love-hate relationship with being mixed. She hates that she even has black blood in her but she loves that her light-skin makes her...