CHAPTER 42. WHERE YOU BEEN

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I pulled in the drive way & Q was putting his bags in the backseat of his car. I grabbed my ice cream and purse from the passenger side seat then got out. Q came up to me with his hands in his pockets. "You still mad at me?" Q questioned. "Your still leaving?" I shot back. "Where you been , I know you don't have any friends out here." I rolled my eyes. "So I can't leave the house now?" Q blew his breath hard. "I'm just saying you should stay low key until I handle this Malachi situation. I'm not trying to make you a prisoner or nothing." "I guess your right then. Have fun at your meeting." 

I walked pass Q and entered the house closing the door behind me. Q got in his SUV and pulled off. My ice cream was completely melted. I was about to toss it in the trash until I noticed a number wrote on the side of the cup. I was really considering calling Chance. I pulled my cell phone out my purse and called the number. "Hello" I instantly hung up the phone. The sound of his voice scared me. I didn't really think he would answer. My phone started vibrating in my hand. Chance was calling back. I declined the call. Why would I call him off my cell phone. I'm so stupid I thought to myself.

 I took my shoes off and laid back in the recliner chair. I looked up at the crystal chandelier and it was like all I could see was Chance's face. I closed my eyes and just replayed everything that happened today. Then I felt warm hands gently massaging my feet. I smiled and opened my eyes to Malachi. "I told you I would find you." I jumped back in the chair in shock. I was so confused. I couldn't even speak. Malachi slowly got up from his knees & pulled a gun out. "Now I gotta kill you Trina." I began to cry. I squeezed my eyes close and wait for a bullet to kill me. Boom!!!!! 

I jumped up to realize I was just dreaming. It felt so real. I walked over to the front door to make sure it was locked and turned the security system on. It's only a matter of time before he finds me and kill me.

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