Chapter 35

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Michael

If you hurt him Michael, you'll lose me as your sister. I just want you to know that before you do whatever you want.

I stared at that message. I didn't want to lose Dani. However, I really didn't like Chris and wanted to kill him. He wanted to try to kill me, well I will really kill him.

I have a decision to make. At the end of the day, I know that Dani is way more important than Chris. I guess that would mean that I couldn't kill Chris. Man, he is fucking lucky.

Danielle

My life. Too much right now. I just got a letter in the mail from Chris.

He wants to see me. He said that he wasn't angry or anything, but that he wanted to talk to me. I didn't know if I should go to see him. I honestly didn't want to, but I guess it wouldn't hurt.

"J, I got a letter from Chris in the mail," I said.

"What does it say?" Jason asked curiously.

"He wants to see me," I replied.

"Are you going to?" He asked.

"I don't know. He said it's about TJ. He doesn't want me to bring her though. He says that he doesn't want her to see him while he is in jail." I replied.

"Okay. I guess you could go see him, but just be careful." J replied.

"Alright." I said.

I took a shower and put on some fresh clothes. 

"Alright babe, I'm about to go. I'll text you." I said, opening the front door.

"Alright." J replied.

I got in my car and drove to the address found on the letter from Chris.

Before I knew it, Chris was sitting, handcuffed to a table, across from me.

He hadn't shaved and his hair was beginning to grow into an Afro.

He looked miserable on the outside but once he saw me, he smiled.

"Hey," He said, looking me up and down as I sat down in the chair.

"Hey," I took my sunglasses off.

"You look even more beautiful than the last time I saw you," He smirked.

"What do you want from me Chris?" I asked.

"I actually have something for Tamara. A gift, since it'll be a while since I see her again. I want you to give her the gift. However, it's not here. I have a friend. He'll give it to you."

"And why should I trust you or this friend." I said sternly.

"You don't have to. I understand why you wouldn't. I just, don't want her to forget me." Chris looked down.

I paused. I didn't know if Chris was serious or not. Ever since the gun incident, every time I thought of Chris I saw him as a heartless bastard. Now, though, I wasn't sure. I had to remember that I once loved him. I knew that he loved Tamara. Maybe he really does still care. Maybe he really doesn't want her to forget him.

"Who is this friend?" I asked.

"His name's Kevin. Someone from the industry should know him. Tell him your name and that you're Tamara's mother." Chris said.

"Chris, your time is up," The officer said.

"Go today." Chris said, before getting his hands handcuffed and lead to the door.

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