🍓Zoe's P.O.VCarrot has been MIA for the rest of the week.
All my messages were delivered zone and even my calls were sent to voicemail. I wasn't sure if he was ignoring me or he's just being an absolute asshole and ignoring me.
Jax and Chica knows something but it seems carrot was one step ahead of me from the way they kept their mouth tight lipped whenever I tried to ask.
I couldn't hold that against them though, I respect them from being a good friend to Tyrone and they're just doing what he wished them to do.
I'm so gonna cut off his balls and feed it to grumpy when I see him.
I'm almost tempted to give him a visit at his house but the thought of meeting his dad made me back the frick up at that idea.
Yeah, no way.
After the talk with Aron, he made me promise not to tell Tyrone yet. This obviously had me suspicious until he explained something to me.
"And why the hell not? He has to know this." I said, disagreeing with him.
"Tyrone hates me and everything that I told you would fall to deaf to his ears. He would turn me in the very instant I came close to him." He explained, his voice calm.
"He would believe you because we'll turn your dad to the cops and tell them the truth." I reasoned out, feeling quite frustrated.
Deep down, I knew Aron was right. Tyrone hated him and he would've probably beat the shit out of him first before bringing him to the cops.
Aron shook his head at me."That doesn't work that way Zoe. The cops need evidence before they could get a warrant on him and right now, they have none and my words aren't strong enough to pull it off too." He said, leaning back against the couch.
"Then how the hell are we going to gather evidence? I could bet on my big toe that your dad is covering every evidence that could lead to him right now." I said, resting my hand against my chin.
"We? No, the only one that could pull this off is me. I'm not letting you get involve in this, its too dangerous." Aron replied, his tone serious.
"Are you saying that because I'm a woman?" I snapped, glaring at him.
Aron didn't even seemed faze at my outburst and nodded."Yes and if they catch you, hell wouldn't even be the word to describe what you'll go through."
"How would I know that this isn't a trap for me then? What if this is both your plan?" I shot back, tightening my hold on the pan.
Aron threw me something and I caught it, the pan falling to the floor with a bang. It was my phone and when I flipped it around, the microphone was on and our conversation was being recorded.
I glanced at him with wide eyes."How did y-my phone had a password!" I exclaimed.
Aron rolled his eyes."Six zeros aren't exactly a good password to start off with Zoe. You should change that,"
A scowl sprawled on my lips and he let out a sigh."Give me a week Zoe, I'll gather the evidences and turn myself in and put my dad in jail." He promised, his voice not wavering.
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The Puppy Project
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