Part 15

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"Tyler.....TYLER!" Ms. Hernandez walked in on Tyler still laying in his bed late for school as usual.

"Tyler...TYLER....you're late for school son!" Yelling again while picking up his laundry he had scattered on his floor. Tyler 10 day school suspension was finally up.

Tyler eventually rolled over looking at his alarm jumping up. It was crazy how it seemed Ms Hernandez did more motherly duties than Becky. But by her raising Tyler since he was a baby, she really felt for him like one of her own.

Tyler got up and walked to the bathroom. Looking in the mirror he just smiled of thinking about the night prior over his friends house. He washed his face and brushed his teeth. Finally putting his clothes on, he walked in the kitchen and grabbed a banana.

"Bye momma Hernandez!" Quickly kissing her on the jaw rushing out the house.

Boy was Tyler spoiled. He jumped in his old school 88 Corvette and dug off to school.

He finally made it to the public school and looked in his glove department. He grabbed his wallet and grabbed the ounce of cocaine out of it and snorted it before going in. Yea good boy turned bad...another rich spoiled problem child. Taking one line back his eyes rolled in the back of his head. He remembered the fight from one of the guys 10 days prior and grabbed his 9mm gun and was going in with a vengeance.

**Meanwhile**

Drey sat in his living room thinking about the night before. He just couldnt do it. The fact that he did Beckys dirty man all these years. This was one job he just couldnt do. He start to think....

"How the hell do she know Mella....thats Thomas ole lady. Why she want her dead?"

He started to put two and two together remebering Thomas all out the blue joy and happiness at work. It suddenly clicked that she was fucking with another black man. He started to think about him traveling with her on his last job of killing the other black man years prior. Some that haunted him til that day. Small world I tell ya.

Drey didnt go into work that day. Looking at his phone with numerous miss calls from Thomas and Becky.

He grabbed another liquor bottle and started drinking early. He thought about Cynthia. Mind full of evil thoughts, he decided to leave and drive by Thomas house. He parked his truck down the street and broke in through the back door which wasnt hard.

3hrs later....

Mella came home for her hour lunch break as usual. She walked in her  bedroom and just layed there overwhelmed to what all been going on. What she didnt know was Drey was looking dead at her in the closet. He quitely walked out....

"I got to do all of this to see you and my daughter.....HUH?"

Holding his gun in his hand....

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