Chapter 42

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Next week

Kayla POV

"Wassup why you look like that " Rosco asked me .

I shrugged as we both sat on the couch.

"I ain't Finna ask you again Kay" he said lowly .

I sighed and looked at me .

"I thought she would never get out Rosco, it was a life sentence although she really didn't deserve it" I said looking at him .

His eyes widened as I nodded.

"So where is she " he asked me .

"She's in the back sleeping right now " I said softly.

"Wow how she find you " he replied.

"Really Rosco she's my sister I'm sure she found a way " I said getting up .

My sister Rihanna was older than me and we were basically twins because we would go everywhere together

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My sister Rihanna was older than me and we were basically twins because we would go everywhere together.

Back when I was a teen my mom had kicked her out because she had sex in the house and got caught.

So she started stripping to live and get her own place .

Her boyfriend became abusive and she eventually got fed up and stabbed him 48 times with a butcher knife.

Then the worse part was she cut up his parts then sent them to his mom .

She got an life sentence and she didn't allow me to come see her because she said she didn't want me to see her like that .

I wrote her letters but she never replied so I eventually gave up .

"So yall talked " he said knocking me out my thoughts .

"No when i came back home she was here , just waiting on me I guess . So I said hey and she smiled then I showed her where everything is and she took a shower and went to sleep" I explained.

"So yall plan to talk or ?" He asked .

"Yea I guess when I get back I told her this morning that I would be out today so I gave her the keys to my jeep and some money to buy groceries " I said getting up .

"Alright well you ready to go " he asks me .

I nodded and grabbed my bag .

He knew about my sister and everything and he met her a couple of times so he knew it was a touching subject for me .

We walked out my apartment then locked up and making our way down to the garage.

My face scrunched up as I saw him open the car door to a range .

"Where's your cars nigga" I asks as he helped me in the car .

"They  should be here next week with your car " he replied hoping in the car .

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