Beautiful, sweet, smart, and a wanted criminal. He's not sure who she really is, but he's curious to find out.
A read you won't regret 😉
Rewriting.
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#4 bandhunta Izzy
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"I needed to feel like there was a good part of me so I separated them."
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I had been hiding in Houston for three days trying to figure out a way to get back to Atlanta. I had to get to Izzy before Tyler figures everything out.
I knew it was only a matter of time and I was in a race for my life. Things just couldn't end this way and I needed time to fix this mess.
I sat at a bus stop waiting for my ride. He was coming soon, but I needed him to hurry.
After another 30 minutes of waiting I saw his car pulling up. "Thanks for coming." I greeted him. I was happy to see him, but I knew he wasn't happy to seen me. I couldn't blame him.
"Charlie. What the fuck are you into now?" Dre rolled his eyes at me as I got in. I debated whether to get him involved over and over in my head before deciding I had no choice. He was the only one I could trust right now. "I can't talk about it." "You know your psycho ex husband has been calling me non stop. He's irritating as hell. Why is he looking for you and saying you're crazy?"
"Because that's what he does." I shrugged. "I'm starting to think there's some truth to what he's saying. You've been wigging out for months. I'm worried about you." "Can you not do this please? I'm fine I promise." He looked at me from the corner of his eye and shook his head.
"Where am I taking you?" "To New Orleans. I have a plane there." He looked at me like I was insane and pulled his car over. "You want me to drive 5 hours after I've already driven 3 to get here?" "Andre please? It's important."
"You're trying to get back to your boy? Did Tyler kidnap you or something?" He chuckled. "Actually yes, he sort of did." "I'm not even going to ask. Y'all's love story is beyond me. Are you in trouble?" "Not really." "Not really?" He furrowed his eyebrows.
"One of us has to be alive to raise our son. Am I going to make it back home?" He asked. I sure hoped so. I hated I dragged him into this. Everyone was so convinced I was mental case. "Yes. As long as you drop me off at this runway and never look back." "Girl, you're being too cryptic. What the fuck is going on?"
"Dre. Have you ever watched anything they've put out about me on TV?" I asked him. He looked at me and hesitated. "I try not to. I've seen a couple of things though. They make you out to be Griselda Blanco times 10. I have a hard time picturing it." I loved how he pictured me to be so innocent. I could do no wrong in his eyes. I hate that I couldn't live up to what he thought that I was.
"It's all true Dre. Every single thing they've ever said about me is true. You should know that. I would never accept the fact that you love me because I knew you didn't really know me. I knew if you knew everything about me, you wouldn't feel the way that you do. That's the only reason I said you were to good for me. You really are. I don't want you and Kalyn to divorce. You know and love the real her. You love a made up version of me. Please don't let that go. Don't let a fictional image of me ruin that. The person I am deep down inside does not need to be anywhere near you. You're the best person in my life. I can count on you to make me smile, and tell me I'm worth something. I just want you to know that you didn't do anything wrong. You're absolutely amazing and in a perfect world of Charlie Jones you are the man for me without a doubt. It's just, I'm not only Charlie Jones. The layers of me aren't pretty. Tyler knew those layers and loved me still. I picked who I picked because I need someone like me that can bring balance."
