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With that distraction out of the way, I jumped into my car and put on some NWA to clear my mind on the drive home Between that knockout sex with Tate, which I still wasn’t ready to even think about, let alone talk about, and the stress of this stalker, gangsta rap was the only thing that could help , coestures, because that was just how bad I needed to lose myself in the music
My love of rapthat had followed me from fos
ter care to fashion and all the way out to Vegas By the time I pulled into my driveway, I felt about ten percentthe past feeeks, that was a win
Until I got to ht that finally had ifts had taken on a different tone than the first six or so The photo was a clear threat, but what faced et A giant blue dildo with a knife through the center hung on my door, both of them on top of a photo, I assumed of me “Die Bitch” ritten in red paint on my door but it looked like the blood it was meant to resemble
I did as the 911 operator instructed and went to sit in my car while I waited for the police A tap on thestartledbetter attention Just because this weirdo hadn’t shown his face yet, didn’t mean he wouldn’t
I smiled “Mrs Welliver, how are you?”
She wore a frown, but I could see her concern and I stepped out of the car to talk to hbor
“Honey, I’ on?”
“I wish I knew Someone, it seems, doesn’t like me all that much” Not that it was a surprise, I didn’t do much to endearelse “You should probably get back inside before the police come”
She was at least seventy years old, but as active as a woht up in this
“I’, sweetheart, don’t you worry about un
“I want to be like you when I grow up, Mrs Welliver”
She winked “I’ll go have a seat inchair but send one of them over when they arrive Make it a cute one too”
I was aet me to smile after what I’d just seen, but the old woman was a character And apparently a meddler because I turned around just as Jana slammed on her brakes and jumped fro at a more reasonable pace behind her
“Ohher arht and I looked atif there was a sign on s “Are you okay?”