Bai Jackson 🌸:" do you swear to tell the truth the whole truth and nothing but the truth" the officer said to me while my four friends were seating next to their lawyers as my right hand was trembling on this bible that I didn't even believe in. "Yes" I whispered knowing that what I was about to say was far from the truth. "Okay the Ms. Jackson is the person accused of these allegations sitting in a court room today" I looked over to my friends and shook my head no. " i'm sorry Miss Jackson can you speak up please" the lawyer said as she started to turn red in the face. "No" I said loud and clearly, Nova rolled her eyes at me and started tapping the table with her long ass nails I knew that our friendship was down the drain after today. "Bai Jackson do you not recall October 3rd of 2018 confessing to multiple crimes of credit thrift with you and your friends and accusing your friends of the murder of David Morgan?" The lawyer said getting closer to me. Her face looked like a bright cherry and I assumed because of the story I was trying to spin after I made the biggest mistake of my life. I Don't know how I got here but let's start from the beginning. "Bai Bai Bai" Nova yelled my name from her new white BMW. This girl always had a new car and a man to match it. This was my bitch like we knew each other a couple months now, I met her through my best friend Korie. "Where you going" I said when I realized she passed my house. "Girl I need to go back to the strip to get my shit because them bitches be stealing everything like if I leave a piece of shit in my locker today tomorrow it'll be gone no cap" she chuckled and I was weak. "Bitch did I tell you that I went out with Isaiah the other day and this nigga didn't have no money like I paid for both of our meals" she said driving mad fast. "Okay damn hoe can you slow the fuck down driving like a fucking drug dealer" I nearly screamed at her. She parked the car and ran into the strip club to get her stuff. Her boss David came out with a bunch of her coworkers following him like he was pimp daddy Kane.
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Non-FictionA group of five girls that end up scamming. Each of them have different roles in their friendship and scamming. All of the girls got caught up in a murder case and ended up in court. The story is based on present events and past events that led up t...
