My Bestfriends Grandfather (BWWM)

10 minutes. Being that Rayquans apartment was i

didn't wanna leave Carl's unconscious ass in anothe

the apartment in cuffs, somewhat giving me

to the station to press charges." A

ok my head no. I was still

text from him. And then he texted me and told me not to go home

ers share

cop asked. He was a brother. A fine one at t

ded q

a half hour ago. Mr. Lewis was struck in the head an

rush of emotions. There was no grief

ver ownership of the body if you wanted to mee

head. "No,

their paperwork and left, I sat

ob, and now a dead boyfriend. Where was I going to stay? The rent wa

ble to afford anything the third mon

tsi

irt, a pink tank top, and basic sandals.

d try to talk myself out of doing what I

as I stood outside the front doors, my eyes lo

llowing the voice, it led me to an overweight ma

e owner or manager. I want

arance and even circling around me a few t

as Futures 'Blow A Bag' blasted through the clubs speakers. The ladies walk

d office. The glass windows gave vie

es locked onto the fool who had slammed the door. It was a C

of cute. A Chad Micha

er to me and shook my hand. "Nice to

ttle. "Is that y

p my face. "No. That's m

t an alias here." Mack replies, walking back over

ed awk

I need to be the judge of that. So stand up

y simple. I di

for a little bit. Tell me about yourself. How o

testimony. "I'm nineteen years old and I r

ternity. Finally, he shrugged and pulled ou

you can start. You'll a few outfits also," Mack tells me, pull

ere. That's her shop. Tell her I sent you." Ma

you,"