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I call the shots 18


I call the shots

 Chapter 18


Chantelle didnt go home; she drove around town, looking for whom to talk to.

She needed a friend to talk to, but all her friends were just friends no one really understood or cared for her.

She wanted to talk to David at this moment, but hell get hurt and things might not be the way it used to be.

She finally parked her car at the road side and cried her eye balls out.

God, why me? she yelled, whiles crying.

I didnt want to do this, why do these things happen to me?

She sat in her car and got lost in her thoughts for a while.

**********

Hello, where is she at the moment?

Shes parked somewhere at the road side.

Whats she doing?

I dont know, I cant get too close.

Okay, your work here is done. Forward the pictures to my mail, I want to print them.

Alright maam. Thank you.

The man sparked his car and drove past Chantelle.

Chantelle spotted him. She has seen this car more than twice. She actually thought it was a coincidence, but now, shes sure that the car was following her.

She sparked her car and followed the man.

She was smart enough not to let him see that he was being followed.

She came to a stop when she saw him drive into his drive way. She marked the house and drove off.

She knew that she couldnt attack whoever it is without weapons. So she drove back to Reeces house.

That was the last place she wanted to go to, but she knew that he had a gun.

She knocked on the door and he opened up.

He was really surprised to see her.

Chantelle?
😳😟

I didnt come here to talk, just give me your gun.
😐

My gun? I dont have any.

Reece😏, I need it right now.

For what? You want to shoot yourself?

Hell no. Someone has been following me and I need to find out why?!

And you need a gun?

To protect myself!

Lets go, Ill protect you.

Reece, I can protect myself. Just get me the gun, please?

No, Ill get the gun and well leave together.

Yeah right, So that youll make a move on me, right?

Chantelle, Im sorry about that. I couldnt help it. Im so attracted to you.

Im married, which part of it is too hard to comprehend?

Yeah, I know that and I wont do that again.

Just get me the gun.

Reece went inside his house and came out with a gun.

Lets go, he said.

And your daughter?

Shell be fine. Shes watching cartoons.

Chantelle and Reece got into the car and she drove off.

They arrived at the mans house and she parked the car at his drive way.

They got to the door and pressed the bell.

The man opened the door and was surprised to see Chantelle and Reece at the door.

😳😳😟😟😰😰

Chantelle smiled at him.
πŸ˜†

Seen a ghost, huh?

Uhm, who are you? he asked.

Wow, who am I Reece?" She said looking at Reece.

"The woman you should have never followed!
Reece said glaring at the man.

I think youve got the wrong person here.

Cut the crap man, why were you following her? Reece asked.

I wasnt follow..

You want it the hard way, huh? Reece said getting close to him.

Chantelle saw the gun in Reeces pocket and took it out and Reece glared at her.

He really wants it the hard way, she said.

Now, talk or Ill pop your brain out she said pointing the gun at him.

Uhhhuhh…” he said stuttering.

Talk!!

It was Miss Amanda Hastings, shes working with a certain woman and they paid me to follow you and give them every vital information.

Chantelle was really sad and heartbroken.

And? What information did you get?

Pictures of you and Reece at the police station and pictures of you and Reece in the car.

Oh shit!! Reece said.

Theyre going to show it to my Husband!, she said panicking.

😰😰😰😰

Chantelle relax, he said trying to calm her down.

Chantelle quickly ran off to her car, got in and drove off, leaving Reece there.

She got to her house and saw her parents and Amandas car at the drive way.

😳😳😳😳😳


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Written by Dion.C.E
{Ekwe Dionetta Chinaza.J.)


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