21 and ready for law school -- Aisha's eyes are finally opening to see the true darkness that lies inside herself and Delontae. What will she do about it??
"What good would it be, if I knew how you felt about me?... It could have been right but I was wrong.. And I know that I can't get caught up.. remember that night in Miami? The first time that you put your arms around me?.. We could've been and we try to pretend.. cuz I know in the end..."
SONG: WE COULD'VE BEEN BY H.E.R. FEAT BRYSON TILLER
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Perfect.
How the shadows from the Elm trees cover the ground in precisely the right corner. And the wind is whispering, haunting sounds, yeah.. that quietly echo with the criminal shit we talk. With my wife so close, holding her breath, and her energy is so strong it combines with the wind, giving the secrecy even more guilty passion. It's perfect. Perfectly driving me crazy to the point -- that we ain't even gotta touch each other. That's how it always is.
Without even a touch. It feels like we're having an affair. With Vonsha breathing on my back in the distance, urging me on.. praying that I obey her pussy and Aisha's will.. so it always feels like a threesome..
Perfect, of course it would feel like this out here. A secret darkness always seems to surround our scenes... a darkness with a fire inside of it, that I tried to let go of. But here she is. Her and Vonsha again, spinning their dauntless, poisonous web of drama. And I step into it.. and trap myself.. once again. Fuck.
"So you drugged him? What da fuck Isha, are you crazy?" I whisper to her.
"I? Need you," she grits her teeth up in my face with tears in her eyes..
"Isha," I just shake my head. Wow.
"This is the address," she hands me a slip of paper.
"Rip it up," she adds when I look down at it..
"So -- so you telling me to kill her? Kill Armani, for you and Delontae. That's whatchu and Vonsha expect for me to do?" I whisper to Aisha.
She stares back at me...
"I want you to move her. Make her disappear, where Tae can't find her, just for a lil while," she whispers back. I breathe out. Shit.
"Aisha. From what you saying, him and Kinte had a plan," I whisper.
"I talked to Kinte," she whispers back.
"You mean lied to Kinte. Right?" I correct her.
"I told him to hold off. Tae is too sick, look I know what da fuck I'm doing," she hisses to me.
"Aisha-"
"What?! What?! 200 thousand," she whispers.
"It ain't about the money," I whisper back, staring into her eyes...
"I know you killed Bo," she whispers to me.. I nod.
