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Caleb

I was outside the police station with the boys in the car with me.

"Are you sure about this?" Devonte questions.

"Yeah this has to happen," I tell them before leaving the car.

"Tell us how it goes," Marcel reminds me once again.

"Don't worry I've got this," I technically didn't have this. I was going with a hunch and I just hoped that the cops would help me out.

I walk in with my heart thumping very fast. I walked straight to the front desk. You see as soon as I mention 'Jordan Langdon' it's over but I knew that and that is why I was here.

"I have some information on Jordan Langdon," I state and the officer at the front desk looks like he's just won the lottery.

"I'll be back give me one second," he jumps up from his seat going to retrieve another officer.

I am taken to a pretty quiet room away from all the chaos. I am left alone with an Officer.

"I'm officer Blake, please take a seat," she gestures towards the seat.

I nod and take the seat.

She was pretty, she had her slicked into a ponytail and she was smartly dressed. She looked quite young to be a detective or work in the force but her assertiveness to the matter showed me she wanted all the dirt on Jordan.

"So my colleague tells me you have information about Jordan Langdon," she explains whilst pacing up and down.

"That's right," I sigh trying to get straight to the point.

"So what kind of information is it?" She inquires.

"One that could help you get him sent down forever," I smile and she squints her eyes knowing that I have an ulterior motive.

"And I'm guessing you want something in return.... alright state your price," she asks.

"Immunity," I say.

"You want immunity for yourself, I can sort that out," she tells me but I shake my head.

"I want immunity for myself and my three friends," I tell her and she laughs.

"Seriously? And where are they now huh? Off on a robbery...." she asks clearly irritated.

"No they are going to help you and I send that scum down for life but not until they know they have immunity," I explain to her.

"It depends on what they have done, I can't give them immunity on a crime like murder..." she explains.

"No crimes like that, it's crimes like robbery and break in and entry," I tell her calmly.

"You say that as though those aren't malicious crimes,"  she scoffs.

"Listen Jordan is way worse than my three friends combined... so do you want to send that son of a bitch down or not?" I explain to her and she thinks about it for a second before giving me a response.

"I'll go and speak to the DEA.... this information better be amazing," she shakes her head walking out of the room.

Nadia POV

I was on my way home to collect Drew some clothes that he could change into. Whilst on a call with Pamela and Debbie as they laid into me about Marcus and Caleb.

"I can't believe you said and I repeat sort yourself out when he told you he loved you Nadia!" Debbie says quite exasperated.

"Damn right she did! Listen I love Caleb I do he's like a brother to me but the way he treats you is not the way a guy should treat the girl he loves," Pamela rants, at least she knew were I was coming from.

"I do feel guilty, I really do but he slept with Stephanie and left me when I told him how much everyone needed him," I tell them and I hear Pamela 'mhm Ming' whilst on the call making me laugh.

"And you went on a date with Marcus," Debbie says.

"Yes speaking of Marcus I need to call that off," I tell them.

"Are you crazy! Have you seen him? He's sexy...." Pamela shrieks.

"Ugh have you seen Caleb? He's way more sexier than Marcus..." Debbie says and I have to agree with her on that one.

"Nadia you should probably hide Caleb away, we wouldn't want Debbie to get her hands on him..." Pamela jokes and I cringe at the comment because I can already feel Debbie getting hurt already.

Silence commenced on the phone.

"Too soon," Pamela sighs and I answer with a 'mhmm'.

"Alright! Alright! Do what you got to do... you don't mind if I hit on Marcus right?" Pamela asks and I just roll my eyes.

"Knock yourself out," I tell her. "I'll call both of you later, I got to find some clothes for Drew," I tell them before we cut the phone.

I walked up the stairs to his room were the police had thankfully finished off their investigation. I stared at the spot were he lay blood pouring everywhere. They had to find Jordan. It had to be him who did it.

I heard a thump in the back. I turned around taking slow steps backwards trying to find the closest thing for defence.

Out of nowhere Jordan appears.

Anger flooded into me in that split second.

"Looks like quite the scene here," he chuckled looking at the spot were my brother had been laying on the ground.

"You son of a bitch!" I scream.

He takes strides closer to me, and I look around to see if I could use anything in defence. He cornered me as there was no were for me to step backwards.

"You know I've always found you beautiful but you messed around with Caleb of all people," he says whilst putting his hand in my hair.

"Don't touch me," I spat.

"Don't make me turn nasty Nadia," he chuckled still with his fingers locked in my hair.

"I think I've already seen that, don't you think?" I replied. All of a sudden his facial expressions turn grim and he just grabs my hair and I scream in pain. I look beside me to see a lamp and I hit him with it on the head making him drop to the ground.

As I try to run out of there he grabs my foot which pushes me to the ground.

"Big mistake," I tried to escape his grip but he was too strong. He picked me up and threw me on his shoulder. I punched him in the gut making him fall once again this time I was able to run to the front door.

When I thought I was free to escape two of his guys were waiting for me at the door.

My world turned black.

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