Trouble in Paradise

Chapter 26: Laiya

I know I've neglected you guys but this chapter isn't finished but I wanted to update there will be a part two to this one. Enjoy.

"Sanai, I'ma call you back."

"Okay." I ended the call.

I needed to think. Why they didn't get rid of the body? If anything I knew my father knew that a decomposing body will stink and somebody will discover it sooner or later. Fuck man, what now?

"You know your house is on the news?"

"Huh, what?"

"Your House. Is On. The News." He repeated.

"Really? Why?" I questioned, playing dumb.

"They found a dead body in there."

"Oh."

"You good, Lai?" He raised a brow. I must've looked out of it.

"Yeah, I'm good. And I warmed you up some food. 5 pieces good enough for you?" I tried to shake it off, I couldn't let Jason sense something was wrong with me, he'll force me to talk to him. This was one secret I couldn't share. Amiyah don't even know the whole story.

"I look like a lil nigga to you? 5 pieces of chicken ain't gone do nothing but make me mad." Thank God, he didn't question me further.

"Nigga, it's fries. Why you being greedy? Bryon gotta eat too."

"Y'all could have that. I forgot I told this shorty I was gone take her out to eat. Head game on point so I don't need her mad at me."

"That's all you like her for is head?" Boys are really funny.

"Yeah, she dumb so it ain't her brains. Her personality straight and she cute but I can't cuff no dumb broad."

"But you'll spend money on her? Okay."

"Shiddd, Chilli's ain't expensive. Tell her ass order from the 2 for $20 section."

"Ayeeee, bruh you wild." Jason found it amusing but it wasn't funny to me. I cut my eyes at him.

"What?"

"Nothing. Nothing at all." I grabbed my plate and went to Jason's room.

I needed to call my father but he said he was busy and by the sound of his voice it seemed important but this shit important too. I guess I'll wait til tomorrow when he picked me up.

I mean they did say the scene was clean but one witness could fuck everything up. We'll just have to see how this is going to unfold. May the odds be in our favor.

I turned his TV on and Love & Hip-Hop Hollywood came on. I attempted to watch it but my mind still ventured away.

"Why you got this crap on my TV?" Damn, when did he even come into the room? I promise I didn't hear him come in.

"Jason, you know you watch it too."

"Duh, scoot over. I gotta see Nikki fine ass. She could get the pipe, the long one." He flopped onto the bed.

"I'm eating! You almost knocked my food off my plate." I snapped.

"My fault, babe. Chill out." He pulled me closer to him.