Jaylen
“Dad, how could you keep something like that from me?”
“She told you.”
“Yeah. Why didn’t you call me? You know I would have dropped everything and rushed over?”
“She requested that I didn’t.”
“F.ck that. She didn’t need to go through that alone.”
“She didn’t. Sandra and I were here.”
“Yeah ok. But that fucker needs to pay.”
“Don’t worry about it. It’s already handled.”
He was too calm for my liking. How could he be this calm knowing what Dee had been and still going through? How does he just sit back and allow those spineless f.ckers to roam? What if they do the same thing they did to Dee to someone else?
“Dad, tell me everything you know, and I’ll handle it myself.”
“Calm yourself and lower your voice when you speak to me. I’m not one of your no good for nothing piece
