Whispers in the dark

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"So you talked to your boyfriend yet?" Angel said while painting her nails a red color on the edge of the bed.

"He's not my boyfriend Angel, and how are you and Mr. Alonzo?" Nicole teased.

"He's on hold, I got my eyes on another man..and this man is finer than can be." She smiled.

"Who is it?" She said curious as to who could've replaced Alonzo that quickly.

"Proof." She said giving a heavy but joyous sigh.

"Marshalls friend? Doesn't he have a girlfriend and children by her?" She said trying not to burst her bubble but Angel could get pretty aggressive when it came to guys and sometimes she didn't think to rationally.

"He'll be mine anyway..plus this Sharonda he talks about seems way to snobbish for such a tall dark handsome man like Deshaun." She smiled.

"Okay well let's see how that works out for you..if you ask me-"

"I didn't, now let's focus on Murphy fox a second." She said serious.

"He's been quiet a while.." Nicole noted seeing as though he hadn't sent any crazy threats or notes or bombs after her in nearly a week.

"Which makes me nervous Nicole, what if he's planning something huge?" She said while putting on her second coat of polish.

"Can we please just enjoy his absence?" She said not wanting to talk any danger up.

"Alright Ms. 7-eleven, but we gotta talk sometime." She said blowing on her nails.

Nicole sighed getting up and leaving the nail polish scented room that was beginning to make her sick.

"Nicole can you go grocery shopping Im having a girl over and I wanna wine and dine her a bit." Cousin D said immediately approaching her.

"Then why dont you shop? It's your date." Nicole said refusing to take the list of grocery items he was trying to shove at her.

"Nicole, I ain't even charging yo behind rent, the least you could do is go grocery shopping." he said crossing his arms.

She sighed not really being able to argue against that.

"Fine." She breathed.

She snatched the list out of his hands and made her way out the door to the grocery store down the street.

She entered the dingy looking store and grabbed a cart  while looking at the list of items she needed.

She was just at the check out line with all the groceries when someone tapped her shoulder.

"Your 7 eleven girl right?" It was a Woman who looked to be in her mid 30's but looked much older with all the Make up she had to cover up her wrinkles.

"Why?" She asked skeptical of everyone these days.

"Here's my number." She said slipping her a number and then walking away.

Well that was odd..

She looked at the paper and saw some strange initials that read.

W.A.M.F

And a number on the back for her to call.

She shrugged and put it in her pocket figuring it was just some strange advertisement.

She bought her groceries and left not aware of the two pairs of eyes following her every move.

"You think we can get her?" A voice asked from a distance.

"We can get her, we don't have a choice." A voice replied.

"And her boyfriend Eminem?" The other voice asked nervously.

"He's our ticket." The voice smiled. "Let's go, T's waiting." The voice said leaving not a trail to be seen.

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