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"Have you made any progress?" I ask José when he enters my office. Yesterdays incident didn't stop my ass from getting up early and getting shit together, even if I have to pop painkillers every couple hours.
"Nah, whoever is spilling knows how to cover up their tracks well." he says then plops down on the sofa.
"Have you looked into the in and out going calls from within the house?" I ask.
"Yes I have. There's nothing."
Growling in anger I punch the grand mahogany desk in anger, successfully leaving a crack. Sighing I grip my hair, hoping it would prevent me from throwing shit all around the room.
This whole morning has been pissing me off. I come in ready to look at the hidden cameras only to see that they were never turned on.I had called Samuel to ask why and he said that he most likely forgot to turn them off. I was so close to getting some of the boys on him but I stopped myself.
So now for the part 5 hours we, José and I have been trying to track down the snitch the old fashion way but the bastard knows how to cover its tracks good.My phone buzzes in my pocket and I debate whether to pick it up or not.
"De'Lovanche here" I grunt into the phone after a second or two.
"Yo! Why such a sour tone. I haven't talked to you in how long and you can't give your best and only friend a little love? What the hell is wrong with you?" Comes Jason's whining voice from the other end. Rolling my eyes in annoyance, I place the phone on my desk after placing it on speaker. José perks up when he hears Jason's voice over the receiver.
"Shut up Jason I don't have time for your whining. What do you want?" I ask flatly. He laughs in response then shouts into the phone;
"Asshole! I'm bored and wanted to know if you wanted to hang out. So can you? Or are you being Mister Grumpy Pants and don't want to come out and play?"
"Why don't you go suck some dick maricón" says José from the couch.
"Want me to suck yours?" Jason yells.
"Nah I got someone for that already."
"Awe that sucks."
"Are you done. Like are you done." I say before José can reply.
"Nah. Do you want me to suck your dick?" Jason laughs.
"You're not even gay so shut up before I reach through this reciever." I growl.
"Ooo you sound like my mom."
"Listen Jason, I don't have the time or patients to deal with you right now. There's too mu-"
"That's harsh. Hold on I've wanted to say this for a long time. *pause* You cut me real deep Shrek. You cut me deep real good this time. You and your precious ego."
José burst out laughing. It wasn't even that funny.
"Would you shut the hell up. Damn I swear you were dropped as an infant."
"Nah but my Ma was stupid and stood next to the microwave. NO OFFENSE MOM!" He shouted away from the phone.
Sighing I sit back in the chair and listen to the back and forth banter between him and his mother. Guess he went to visit his mum today.
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