Good Girls Love Thugs 5: Nic & Kendrick by Latrice Shvonne

Author:Latrice, Shvonne [Latrice, Shvonne]
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Publisher: Leo Sullivan Presents | Sullivan Productions
Published: 2015-11-18T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Twelve: Kendrick

One week later...

"You have something for me?" my lawyer asked as he closed the glass door to his office.

"I have something great for you," I chuckled.

"Alright, well let's have it," he grinned.

I pulled out my phone, and played the voice memo I recorded while at the bar with Carmen. Melvin, my lawyer, listened intently with his hands under his chin.

"This is great news Kendrick," he chuckled. "Excellent, actually," he patted his desk.

"So now what?" I smiled.

"Well, we still have to go to court, but this is good evidence to support you," he replied.

"Go to court for what? It's right there! The proof is right there in what I played for you," I frowned.

"I know Kendrick, but the jury has to listen to it and decide on whether or not it's even her," he said.

"It is her!" I shouted.

"Yes, you know that, and I know that. I'm 100% sure the jury is gonna agree that it’s her on that recording, but we have to go to trial and let them tell us that," he responded calmly.

I closed my eyes and dropped my head backwards. It seemed like I was having the worst fucking luck. Rape charges, divorce, what next, another coma?

"Kendrick relax, this is gonna work out. Go relax, and even celebrate. That's how sure I am that this is gonna blow right over," he nodded.

"Aight man, thanks," I replied defeated.

I was walking out of his office, when my phone buzzed. I looked down to see it was Stacie calling me.

"What's up?" I said.

"Hey, what are you doing?" she asked sounding like she was smiling.

"I'm gonna go take care of some work for a couple hours," I replied.

"And after that?"

"I'm not sure, what's up? Why are you asking me all these questions?' I quizzed as I got into my car.

"I want to see you. You've been blowing me off these past few weeks," she said, sounding sad. Yeah, ‘cause I been smashing Jamila, I thought.

"I was umm, protecting you I guess. My girl- my ex beat you up pretty bad, shorty."

"Yeah, she better watch her back too," she spat.

"No, she doesn't need to watch anything, because you not gonna lay a hand on her," I responded sternly.

"Fine, so what's up? Can you come by later?" she asked.

"I may stop by," I exhaled heavily.

"Okay, I'll be waiting babe," she sang.

"Right," I shook my head and ended the call.

I don't know what Stacie was expecting out of this, but I hoped it wasn't much. I had no plans of hopping from one relationship to the next so soon. Who knows if I would ever even marry again? I couldn't see myself falling for someone else the same way I did for Nic, but you never know.

After a couple meetings with my team and making sure the traps were cool, I knew I didn't want to go home. I text Stacie to let her know I was coming, and she was way too excited. I wished she had her friend Jamila there, because she was more of my type, but hey, gotta make the best of shit sometimes.

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