Chapter Forty Nine

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Cyrene Parris

"Where was Joshua on the night of the 14th?"

"How on earth would I know that? I don't have a tracking device on him. He was at home I assume what's going on ?" He questioned.

"No let me ask you that, Quincy what the hell is going on?" I said through gritted teeth refusing to entering his car as I bent at the window so I could see him.

"What are you talking about?" He asked turning the car off.

"Don't bullshit me right now, I've had enough of everyone's shit you sabotaged chris car!" I was really trying to keep my voice on a minimal but it was so hard.

"Cyrene get in the car" He said firmly, I looked at him as if he grew a second head, I didn't like his tone and I refused to get in the car with him next thing he drives off and I'm really not in the mood for that right now.

"I know what you're thinking so here are the keys, can you please get in now" He said passing me the car keys. I grabbed it from him then I yanked the door open taking the passenger seat.

"I have never connected something so quickly and this shit involves you" I said clapping after each word like the ratchet girls I've seen on tv, he really pulled out the inner ratchet girl in me that I didn't even know I had.

"You've been posting mad pictures of me, then boom Joshua shows chris knowing how he his but wait before that Justin been questioning shit about Chris car then shit magically happens to him and you didn't tell me why?!"

"Now I'm confused what? And wait just a day ago you hated this guy now all of a sudden you're all up on him again?" He said raising his voice a bit startling me.

"I was mad at chris okay! Dude did a shitty thing but y'all tried to kill him! You're just as bad as him or even worst and I never expected this from you, who was the mastermind behind of this?" I felt the tears coming but this time I know I wasn't going to let them pour I'm tired of wasting them.

He began playing with his braids as he stared straight ahead. "I can't believe you'd question my character like that" the words left his lips and I just threw back  my head clenching my fist as I shut my eyes really tight.

"Quincy you know how I feel about being left in the dark, you know my life has been a living hell please don't contribute to it so I'm going to ask you again, did you or did you not participate in fucking up Chris" My eyes remained closed as I prayed he'd say no.

"I did not!" He yelled, "I can't believe you're back on his side again, how far up Chris ass are you?"

"Excuse me, this is not about taking sides, this just looks sketchy and the extent it was taken to was a bit too much y'all really could've caught a body" my head was pounding, this was too much for me.

"Why did you keep it from me? I know I've been mad at Chris and refused to talk about him but making a mention of this honestly would've been an exception"

"Chris did a really messed up thing to you, you refused to tell me but Joshua jokingly did this guy played you to the extreme and look at you now up his ass, tell me how does his shit taste?"

"I'm not up his ass okay, I just know this couldn't be a coincidence, the puzzle fits and I've been through a lot but I know I'm not going crazy. Q, I thought I knew you better than that but I really can't swear for you like that!" I ran my hand through my hair exhaling pure frustration.

"Is it so hard to believe that I didn't tell you because you swore up and down that you didn't want to hear about this guy. Right now I just feel attacked you're probably picking a petty fight so you can prance back to him" He said smacking his lips. "I don't got time for this"

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