~Jayceon POV
"Smith your lawyers here for you." The officer said. It had been a week since I fired my lawyer so I ain't no what the hell this man was talking about. "I ain't got lawyer." I said not getting off my bed. "Well there's someone here for you so get up." He opened my cell putting me in my cuffs. He walked me to room and that same Rebecca lady was sitting there. "I could've sworn I fired yo ass." I said sitting down. "I know but I couldn't get this case out of my head. I have a way to prove your whereabouts from that night." She said making me raise a brow.
"How you supposed to prove my whereabouts?'' I asked. "You said you were with your girlfriend right?" She asked. "Yeah."
"She can testify."
"No. Hell nah. New plan." I said shaking my head. "Jayceon she is a way for you to not spend the rest of your life in here." Rebecca said. "And what, they just supposed to take her word for it?" I asked. "Pretty much."
"No." I said.
~Deshaun POV
I've been re-watching this video for the past week. The video was of Naomi's death. I have no clue why it was in Jordan's phone but at this point, who knows. However, in the video it wasn't Jayceon who killed her. It was some lightskin broad. I was going to see Jayceon today to tell him about it. I got out the bed walking downstairs to make me something to eat.
"What you about to cook?" Morgan said making me turn around. "Oxygen at this point. Where is y'all groceries?" I said shaking my head. "Sorry. I haven't been grocery shopping since the whole arrest situation." She said. "You good. I'll just stop to get something on my way to see Jayceon." I said making her raise a brow. "Y'all cool now?" She asked. "Not necessarily. But I got something to tell him."
"Good luck with that." She said before walking out. I went back upstairs to get ready. After showering and stuff, I got dressed. I had on a white Champion shirt and some black jeans. I went out to my car making my way to see him.
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I was sitting in the visitation area waiting for them to bring him out. They brought him in and the expression on his face completely changed. "When they said I had a visitor I was expecting somebody else." He scoffed sitting down. "Just because I asked you to look out for Mo doesn't mean we friends s-" I cut him off because he was already starting to piss me off. "Can you shut the fuck up and let me speak. I'm not here to be friends I'm here to help you." I said.
"They wouldn't let me bring my phone in here but I got something that proves you ain't kill Naomi." I said lowly. "What you talking about?" He said finally interested in what I had to say. "When the whole Jordan thing washed over, I took her phone to see if I could find out anything else on Josiah. I had somebody hack it for me and they found the video of Naomi getting shot." I said.
"Is this your way of trying to be cool again cause it ain't gone work." He said making me look at him like he was stupid. "Do they got you on some sick ass drugs in here or you really just said that dumbass shit?" I scoffed. "Who killed her then Deshaun?" He asked with a sarcastic look on his face. "Some lightskin broad I don't fucking know. Regardless of that, it ain't you."
"Lightskin? Maybe it was Morgan." He said jokingly. "You're fucking delusional. You stuck on some shit that happened a long ass time ago. My fault for being the only mutha fucka who gives a damn about you in here." I got up walking out to my car. I'm not doing this shit for Jayceon no more. I'm doing this shit for me.
I got in my car making my way back to my house.
**Later That Night**
~Morgan POV