"Um. There are some people. Down the street. And well. They are murders with the side job of drug dealing." Jay said slowly.
She cracked her knuckles. "Noted…"
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"Um. There are some people. Down the street. And well. They are murders with the side job of drug dealing." Jay said slowly.
She cracked her knuckles. "Noted…"
Jay nodded.
¨cause I knocked the sh** out of you when we met.¨ she said.
He nodded, remembering the interaction "Yeah that hurt, and all I asked was a simple question!"
anessa shrugged.
He shook his head "you and violence is not a good combination"
¨Oh well¨ she said.
He chuckled and layed back onto the bed "Im going to sleep, nighty night."
Vanessa stroked his hair ¨Night¨ she said.
He smiled and leaning into her touch, closing his eyes in content.
Vanessa smiled.
Harley watched from the door, "having fun you two?" She asked softly
¨Shhhh brink´s sleeping¨ she said.
Brink rolled his head to the side and opened his eyes "hey Mom," he muttered.
"Hey, staying here the night?"
Vanessa quickly got up off the bed.
"Aww I was comfortable," Brink pouted, sitting up and running a hand through his hair
Harley let Vanessa walk out and turned to her son "no funny business with you two, you're still young," she said
"Mom, our family is known for funny business, but no nothing like that happened." he reassured her
Vanessa turned back to a cat and walked away.
She sat next to him and fussed with his hair "me and your father are going back to the house, staying any longer will drive your father crazy." She said
Brink nodded "I'm going to stay until they release her. I'll be back by then."
Vanessa sat in the waiting room under a chair.
Brink stood to find Vanessa "thanks mom," He walked into the waiting room and glanced around
vanessa had fallen asleep under the chair.
He crouched on the ground and watched her, "beds are more comfortable you know," he picked up her sleeping form and sat in a chair, putting her in his
"Um. There are some people. Down the street. And well. They are murders with the side job of drug dealing." Jay said slowly.
She cracked her knuckles. "Noted…"
Jay nodded.
"Why won't you tell me where you live, I promise I won't tell my mom…"
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"Because I don't feel like telling you now…"
She crossed her arms and fake pouted. "When are you going to tell me?"
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"At one point. Alright, Princess?"
"Don't call me Princess."
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"Okay, princess." He replied and smiled.
She pressed her lips together. "Looking for trouble?" Her expression was serious, but her tone gave away the fact that the threat was completely empty.
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"Maybe. What will you do about it?" He asked and stepped closer to her.
She stepped closer to him as well. "Maybe you might not wanna find out."
