Carmen Davis works at a Suicide Hotline Company, where people take calls from people all around the world that have problems, and thinks of suicide. One day she takes a call from a young boy, Kentrell Gaulden. And somehow, they manage to connect.
~| Baton Rouge, Louisiana |~ ~| New House |~ ~| March 5, 2017 |~
~| Carmen Maria Davis |~
"I think I might just keep this as a lil house anytime I visit here." I smiled looking around the house that we got.
"Why you visiting here?" Jeremiah asked me.
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I had been decided to rent out me a place to stay since I'll be here for a while.
So we got done unpacking and setting up a while ago, it wasn't hard to do.
He still doesn't know Kentrell's here.
"Ion know, just a nice place." I shrugged.
"Ight." He nodded his head. "But when you start to job? Imma have to find me something to do while you gone."
"Find a hobby, and tomorrow I think. I'll check." He told him while still smiling looking around.
I was planning on going to see Kentrell soon.
I guess I'll tell him now.
"Jeremiah? You know how I was talking to Kentrell? From my job?" I asked him as I sat down on his lap and he nodded his head wrapping his arms around my waist.
"Yeah. Why?" He asked.
"He lives here and he wants to see me in person." I mumbled very low, like a whisper.
"Huh? Speak up Carmen." He looked at me. "You know I didn't hear shit you said."
I sighed, breathing heavy. "Okay, he lives here, and he wants to see me."
"Why though? Fuck he wanna see you for?" He asked.
"I don't know, but it shouldn't even be a problem to you. He's a little kid." I shrugged.
"You don't see how wrong that would be, do you? You not going, I don't care what he wants." He shrugged.
I smacked my lips trying to get off his lap, but he held onto my waist tighlty.
"You can't get mad cause I don't want you to see a whole fucking nigga." He said. "So stop with that fucking attitude, before I fuck it out of you."
Crossing my arms across my chet, I didn't say nothing as he let me go.
