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Just might

I told Ashley i had an emergency and gave her the key to my house to drop my stuff off and I'll be there later on. As i drove out the driveway i kept thinking to myself what does Chris want with me. It's been five years since I've spoken to him. I don't even know how he even got my number. While riding to our usual spot i started to reminisce on our past relationships. I met Chris during my freshman year in high school he was a junior at the time. I wanted nothing to do with him. Every girl was after him and i didn't wanna be a groupie. he kept Pursuing me i turnt him down because believe it or not i had that mentality that boys only wanted one thing. Plus every girl he messed with had big butts and big boobs. I had a nice skinny body. I had a little butt and some boobs my hair was always laid and i was a nice piece of chocolate. So it took me by surprise when he kept trying to get my attention. 3 months later i finally decided to take up his offer and to be real i wasn't expecting the dates we went on. We always went to lashing restaurant, arcades, fairs, and we even went on vacations. He was completely different from what i had expected and hoped. He was nice and sweet. How can i boy who was such a player be so romantic. He bought me many gifts throughout or relationship i was in love. Shit started to change once he graduated. He started hanging out with local gang members and drug dealers. That was not my cup of tea i graduated high school and pursue going to college. While in college i lived my best life. Chris and i kept contact and he came to see me every week brining me gifts and taking me out on romantics dates. The other girls at college where jealous and i loved it. During my sophomore year shit changed he got more involved with the streets. He kept coming to see me and bring gifts and take me out. But eventually i caught him cheating on me and i ended it there that day and never spoke to him. Apparently 3 weeks later the guys he were working for smuggled some drugs in and Chris took the blame for it. He called me to come testify but i never showed i was still heartbroken. He got sentenced and i never heard from him again i changed my number for good and kept on about my life and graduated college and moved on to earn my masters.
*Present*
I pulled into the back of our usual spot and turned my car off. I texted the number and said i was here. Chris texted back " be there in 10" as i sat and waited i couldn't concentrate i had some much running through my head and didn't know how i would react when i saw him. Would be still hold regret? Would he be different? As i was lost in my own thoughts i didn't realize the red car that pulled up beside me. I heard a knock on m window and when i looked up it was him. I let him in. He looked so much better then he did in our younger days he was buffer and his skin was like silk i was mesmerized.
Chris: nice to see you
Me: uhm nice to see you too
Chris: how you been
Me: I've been pretty good just moved into my own apartment. Start my new job this week
Chris: I'm proud of you that's good to hear. I miss you
Me: miss you too Chris it's nice to see you when did you get out?
Chris: a month ago i been looking to get a hold of you but i couldn't i ran into Brit and she gave me your number and i been deciding when to hyu and i thought today would be the day
Me: oh okay well Brit never told me she saw you. But is there a reason why your here ?
Chris: yes there is. I know why you didn't testify for me. It's understandable i broke your heart. But i need you to help me get revenge on those that landed me behind bars.
Me: Chris you know i don't like doing stuff like this.
Chris: i know i know but i need you to lead the boss on so i can come in and take over the king pin and get the respect i deserve. I did time for these niggas i need to get this years back.
Me: Chris as much as i love you i cant do this i have my whole life ahead of me and i just started doing great i can't back track I'm sorry.
Chris: it's fine. I just thought you would help. It's okay i don't wanna ruin your life.
* Chris kisses me on the cheek and exist the car*
I sat there in a blank stare i couldn't believe he asked me to do this with him. I love him but i don't wanna ruin my life running behind him and getting caught up in his mess.
Bing
*i look at my phone and it's a message from Chris*"
I'll pay you 5,000,000 if you help me. I know where he's hiding money and I'll give it to you and we can leave Miami and be on the run
I sat and thought to myself 5Million sounds good but i need more then that. I texted Chris back 10Million and we go to Jamaica. He texted back " 10mill it is and Jamaica would be great.
As i drove out the alley all i couldn't think to my self was " I JUST MIGHT" be dumb for ruining my life for this nigga.