Chapter 11

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I didn't even stay in the court room to see what happened next.
I wanted to protect my son.
I ran out the court room and didn't look back.
I just saw a bunch of officers running towards Zulia and Maya.
The room was loud and rowdy.

I cried in the elevator.
My head was hurting so bad.
Zeek was screaming ,!crying.
"SHHHH!" I said to him irritated.
I hurried to my car and placed Zeek in the back seat.
I cried on my steering wheel. I did that so often lately.
Cry, in my car.
Ava texted me , "You left to fast. They dropped the case! We are off the hook, but Zulia has to still come to court with Maya."
I read the text in relief.
I never wanted to look at another police, hospital, or court room forever.
I started to pull off when Charles jumped infront of my car and scared me.
I gasped, "Fuck!!" I yelled.
My phone was ringing at the same time.
I looked down at it to see Hundo calling me.
I ignored it. Then I blocked his number.
I didn't want shit at all to do with him after what happened in court.
He was praying on all of us.
I really let him touch me.
I'm so happy that I didn't let him fuck me.
Because truly, it would of happened.
"Open this door!" Charles demanded banging on my window.
I stared at him and cried.
"Storm!" He yelled , slamming his body into my car door.
I jumped in fear.
Zeek started crying.
He looked at Zeek, then looked at me, "Open up Storm! Let me calm him down."
I was confused.
I didn't get why he was acting like he cared.
I shook my head at him then reached back to Zeek to plop up a bottle in his mouth.
"Let me see him!" Charles begged.
My phone rang again, it was a private number.
I knew it had to be Hundo.
I ignored it.
I knew I had to find a new weed man.
Now that I'm allowing Hundo to be completely gone out of my life.

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