Chapter 10

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Go Check Summer In The Ghetto By Me It's Not Gonna Be Competely Done Until I Finish With This Book Because My Thoughts Clash When I Try To Write Two Books. Don't Want To Read The Same Thing Do You.

Enjoy!

 *** Dyman POV ***

What Would Be The Reason Police Grabbed Me To Put Me In Their Van I Haven't Done Anything Lately That's Not Legal. Maybe It's About Someone I Know But I'm Not Gonna Snitch On Anybody. I Don't Care If It's About Darrel Or Courtney.

 The Van Was Cluttered With Photos Names Cameras And Computer Screens. I Noticed Darrel And His Crew Where On The Wall With A Big Circle Around Darrel And His Main Man Smiley. On The Other Wall James And His Crew And Everybody That Worked For Him.  They Even Had The Prostitutes And Strippers Even Street Men. The 12 Was Good At What They Do!

One Man Was Just Staring At Me Like He Was Crazy "Why Am I Here?" I Asked To Completely Anybody.

"We're Conducting A Very Important Case On These Solicitors," They Pointed To Darrel And James, "We Have Been Noticing You've Been Involved With These Young Men Over The Last Few Months. We Don't Expect You To Tell Us Every About Them."

"You Damn Skippy!" I Chuckled

The Officer Who Has Been Staring At Me Laughed And Everybody Looked At Him And He Said "You Gotta Admit It Was Funny"

"Yea But You Know You're Not Supposed To Laugh At That While We Are Interviewing."

"Aight Cuhh But Don't I Know You"

"Where From?"

"Did You Go To Raines?" (The School I Go To Now Lol #VikingPride!)

"Uhh Yea Why?

"You Don't Remember Me Do You?"

"Okay That's Enough Chit Chat She's Not Here To Rekindle Old Relationships Now Like I Was Saying We Are Doing And Important Investigation On These People On The Board But We Need Your Help. Now You Can Either Help Us Or Go Down With Them."

I Scoffed, "What Do You Mean Help?"

"Just Stay Around Them Befriend The Ones You Don't Know And Let Us Know How They Think. We Already Have Smiley Helping Us Now We Need You."

"Smiley Is With The Feds? How Much Y'all Paid Him?"

"No Jail 100,000 Dollars And A Vacation To Jamaica When This Is Over Then Invite Him And His Family To The BET Awards."

"If They Aren't Dead First." I Mumbled

"That's Why We Need Your Help. So You Down?"

"Yes, But Under My Terms."

"And They Are?"

"I'll Get My Lawyer To Type It Up And I'll Bring It To You. Can I Go Now I've Got To Get Prepared For A Dinner Tonight."

"Sure, J-Dawg Why Don't  You Take Her Out Since You Want To Rekindle A Relationship."

He Smiled Showing His Pearly Whites And Dimples That Made Me Smile That Quickly Went Away When I Got Out Of The Van.

"So You Really Don't Remember Me?"

"No Can You Refresh My Memory?"

"Ms.Smoot 8th Block 10th Grade Year."

I Thought About Then I Remember I Had The Biggest Crush On Him But Just When I Grew Balls To Tell Him He Left. "Omgg Jarrhead! How Do You Remember Me After You Got Your Schedule Changed Or Stop Coming To School?"

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