Twenty-two-year-old Mikey Williams and the number one pick on the Los Angeles Lakers has been in the public eye since eighth grade. He's now one of the most popular NBA players in the world, with a multitude of people admiring his talents!
Seventeen...
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"Girl let me call you right back, somebody banging on my door like they the damn police,"
"I'm coming, I'm coming!" She repeated whole running to the door.
She opened the door in state of ahcok to see that I was in fact the police.
Two officers standing there with concerning looks on their faces.
"Hi, are you the wife of Pastor Ke-"
"Ex-wife. And before yall say anything, I was granted a restraining order against him,"
"We're aware ma'am," the chunky officer rudely remarked.
"What is this about?"
"Well he-"
"There's a warrant out for his arrest. Right after it was issued, that was the last that anyone had seen or heard from him. We just wanted to let you know,"
"Oh...what is the warrant for?"
"Well his charges are gonna range from a number of things. All of them are felonies, so he's facing serious time. Most of the charges are things thay we've been trying to pin on him for years, but couldn't because of the lack of evidence,"
"Why was a warrant issued all of a sudden though?"
"Victim came forward with some information not too long ago. Took a while for it to clear through and for us to examine all the evidence, but everything checked out,"
Angela.
Sherri knew that it had to be her. She went to the cops with everything tjay she knew, and all of the evidence that she had saved up over the years.
That was the reason why Angela was so adamant about getting out of town.
Sherri started to realize this, and a small smile graced her face. Her sister was happy about leaving because she had releases everything thay she was holding in for years.
She was going to start a new life in a ne place without any baggage.
"Ma'am?" The officers regained Sherri's attention.
Snapping I it of her thoughts she thanked the officers for their time and nicely asked them to leave.
She didn't want to hear anymore. Kenneth was getting what was coming to him, and that's all that mattered.
As much as she didn't want to, Sherri knew that telling Malika her father was going away for good would be the right thing to do.
"Hello," Malika answered the phone.
"Whay wrong with him?"
Sherri could hear Milo loudly whining in the background.
"He's being dramatic. Him and Mikey were playing and I put him in his crib because he was supposed to be asleep hours ago,"
