The Truth About Us

Chapter 32

Jamal's POV

All I'm thinking in my head at this point is I hope she doesn't do anything to Diamond or my Princess.

"Since you want to be hardheaded, I'm going to kill them all for you." She nods towards some guys in the room. I see the guy I met sometime back. He looks at me, nods, and goes out the door.

His real name is Lester Holt. A few minutes pass and Lester comes in the room. "Call her."

He hands me a phone. I take it and call Diamond.

Diamond's POV

"Hello?" I answer.

"Hey babe. How's it going?"

"Jamal! Are you safe? Did you eat anything?"

"I'm good, Ma."

"Where are you? Wait until I see that bitch." I say.

"What's a bitch, Mommy?" I hear Joymya ask. Diamond studders and says "talk to your dad."

"Hi Daddy, when are you coming home?"

"As soon as I can, Princess. I love you. Tell your momma I love her."

"Okay Daddy. Hurry she's...."

I hear Diamond throw up in the background and cringe. I head footsteps, so I hurry if the phone and tell Joy to tell her mom I'll text her.

I hide the phone and look straight ahead, like nothing happened. "Let's see, how do you want to die?"

"I choose not to die."

"Smart ass. How is your little Princess gonna feel when she sees you in a casket."

"If it means protecting them and keeping them safe, then kill me."

"Not this easy."

"What you mean?"

"I'm gonna give you a time and place to meet for your death."

This bitch is really stupid. Who put her in charge? I think in my head and chuckle.

"Okay." I say, already thinking of a plan. Hopefully Lester can help.

"Why are you smiling?"

"Sorry." I clear my throat. When she leaves, Lester comes in the room. He waves at me and waited until 'the 'stick' leaves to talk to me.

"I'm gonna help you."

"I don't want you in trouble."

"Shut up and let me help you."

"You have to earn her trust, but anyway the plan is..." He tells me about the plan, but leaves some parts out until tomorrow.

"Thanks Lester."

Diamond's POV

I'm listening to Trey Songz, wishing that my baby was here with me.

"Mommy why are you crying?"
Joy asked. I didn't even realize I was.

"Joy... Come cuddle with Mommy."

"Yay cuddles with Mommy." As I hold Joymya, I'm crying silently.

"I miss Daddy, too."

"Let's go get some ice cream." I say.

"But please no pickles!!!" I laugh and get up.
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Joymya likes the same I've cream as me, so it's a quick order. We get home and both of us return to the sad place we were in before leaving.

"Let's knock out some work." I suggest.

"Okay, Mommy." Joymya and I do some work.
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