Both of them were just looking for sex until feelings got involved, secrets unfolded, and unconditional love was thrown into their whirlwind of violence, trust issues, and revenge. No matter the circumstances, the two were drawn together like magnet...
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"Drummer, how could you fucking agree to testify against Brandon!? He's your best friend and would do anything for you!! You can't go through with that shit! You have to tell him everything about him being investigated and that you're going to testify! I'm sure you two can figure out a plan or something! You have to! This can't happen!!" I yell loudly as I stuff my mouth with fries and a burger. I'm glad we stopped at McDonald's.
"Milani, I already feel bad. I don't need you to keep talking about it!! There's nothing I can do at this point. I told you it was either I go to prison and you raise our son by yourself or I help Penelope lock Brandon up. I hate to say it, but I'm not putting my friendship with him over raising my son and that's the end of it."
"You don't have to do this!! You can just talk to your family lawyer and let him get you out of this mess! You're literally about to ruin your friendship with Brandon! There's no going back after this! Do you understand that?"
"Of course, I understand, but..." Drummer trails when we pull up to the house and see red and blue flashing lights. "We'll finish the conversation later, stay in the car and let me see what's going on."
Ignoring Drummer, I get out of the car and follow him to where the officers are standing. Some of them are carrying boxes of my clothing from the house and sitting them on the grass.
"What the hell is going on??! Those are my things!! I live here." I yell loudly, looking around.
"After Nolan Stevenson was severely injured, he finally woke up and was alert enough to tell his wife all about his affair with you. She called the station and told us how you're obsessed with him and that you forced him to let you live here, saying that you'd make his life a living hell if he didn't agree to it. You even threatened his family and threats aren't taken lightly around here. Mrs. Stevenson wanted you removed immediately so I'm sorry ma'am, but you do not live here anymore."
My face distorts at the bullshit ass story Nolan and his bitch made up. Sighing loudly, I take in a deep breath as I try to calm myself down, but it doesn't work. The officer starts to walk away and I wobble after him, ready to attack until I am grabbed from behind.
"Chill out or you gone end up in jail, next. You know that shit ain't true so don't even feed into the bullshit. Calm down, stop stressing my baby out, and get in the car. I'll handle everything else!" Drummer whispers in my ear until I've calmed down.
As I'm walking back to the car, I hear the familiar voice of one of Nolan's wives. She's crying and acting like she's terrified and thankful that the police could help protect her family from me.
"HEY OFFICER!!! You know what else you should look into!? Nolan Stevenson has WIVES! Not just one, but two! They're in an ILLEGAL bigamy relationship!!" I yell loudly, making Nolan's wife buck her eyes.
