They always say "the good gets fucked over." Love is a beautiful thing. Having someone who you truly love and you have a deep connection with is good for the soul. Until a secret make headlines, leaving you with a broken heart and lost of your soulm...
" Never let them take you for a joke If they see you turning weak They'll do anything to see you fall "
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_________ Malakhi Davis East Raleigh, Georgia Friday, May 14 5:25 pm __________
Georgia was acting an ass with its weather. It's so damn hot that my scalp feel like it was cooking under the sun. It maybe too hot to be out of the house but shits got to get done.
Jumping into my car, I connected the auxiliary and made sure everything was in a specific spot before leaving. Pushing the push to start button, the air blasted out full speed, sending more hot air on me.
"Goddamn!" Frustrated and over the heat, I put the car in drive and pulled out the garage. Coming to a red light with the phone in my hand, I played my Apple Music playlist looking up as a car beeped behind me signaling that the light turned green.
See, I hate when someone blows their horn at me. Being the petty guy I am, I put the car in park, rolling down my windows before leaning out.
"Aye! Don't blow yo' damn horn at me. I'm doing something. You can wait." Slipping back into the window and quickly rolling it back up, I proceeded to put it back in drive and move over to the sidewalk turning on my hazard lights. A knock came across the window.
Looking up, I mentally cursed myself before once again allowing the hell heat make its way into my car.
"Well, Hello there Mr.Davis. Beautiful day is it not? Maybe a little too hot but you get it, right?" She smiled.
There stood before me was my attorney. This was my favorite lawyer of all. Not because she is a woman but because she gets in my ass and isn't afraid to let me know when i've gone too far off my shit. Them other bitches all just wanted to fuck. To do whatever to win, they'll either blackmail or simply put me in a deeper whole.
Not A.D.A. Bell. She'll get my ass in order before I could knock on her door. It's like she a fucking supernatural because she already knows when I'm at her office door.
Groaning and shaking my head, I already knew that by the tone of her voice that she was bout to once again dig my ass out.
"D.A. Bell. Lovely to see you. Again. Before court. How's the husband?" I smiled. Only to get on her good side. She laughed. I don't like her laughs. It's cute but deep and creepy.
"Boy oh boy. You know Davis, if it wasn't for me to notice that big ass head of yours and I pulled off, they would've gotten you." She said pointing to the police car that drove by slowly. She waved them off and they drove on past.
