On The Run

On The Run

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Damn, I shot him. I can't believe I shot my fucking boyfriend, I didn't mean to... It was an accident, I was angry, hurt, confused... He was cheating and I just pulled the trigger... Shit! Fuck! Think Ashanti, think.. What am I going to do? Shit I did the only thing I know.. I ran, packed my shit and left never looking back. I packed as many cloths as I could in the short time frame I had. I jumped into my BMW black on black and speed off. I went the the nearest ATM and emptied all the accounts. I had to get away and fast. I had to leave Brooklyn, and go where I don't know just away,.. Away from the pain, away from the lies, hell away from murder. I just had to get away from it all if I planned to survive after this. You see Chance was this big time drug dealer and if his people found out what I've done I'm just as dead as him. No questions asked, on sight because that's just the way they got down. So I have to be long gone by sunrise.
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"Mama, I can't just leave Abir." I admitted, telling her exactly why I couldn't do this. Not only would she be snatching me away from my family and friends but she was taking me away from the person I'd loved for five going on six years. I couldn't just walk away from him. "Baby.." She trailed off, sighing deeply. "I know you love Abir." She stood to her feet to stop packing for a moment and pulled me into her. "But I promise you, there will be other boys. Right now you have to do what's best for you and that's coming with your daddy and I to give you a better life." "Better life for who? You?!" I screamed out, becoming even more angry at her choice of words. As if my feelings were robotic and I could just turn them on and off for any and every person. "My feelings just don't matter to y'all at all, huh?" I asked, crying harder than before now. "Speak to your mother with some respect, Giselle." My father spat to me and I shook my head, watching as they stood there looking at me like some dumb teenager. This wasn't puppy love for me. I didn't spend 5 years building something, just to walk away from it for their dreams. I couldn't do it. Sinner. Book #1

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