Chapter 2: Tension, Heartache, and Headaches
I stepped across the warm sand as if I was walking on clouds. The sound of waves breaking bellowed in my left ear as Caribbean music played in my right. The warm sunlight from the fiery, orange sunset laid gently against my moist, brown skin. As I followed the track of silky rose pedals that tickled my feet, I saw a perfect man in the distance standing in front of a candle lit dinner table in the sand. His hands were clasped together in front of him and he was looking in awe at me. My heart raced faster and faster as I got closer to reaching him. The warm breeze sent chills down my spine and gave me goose bumps. As I we stood in front of each other eye to eye now, my king cupped my chin and kissed me oh so delicately. His kiss sent a heat wave down my chest, down too my stomach, and down to my womb making my legs weak. He held both of my hands and started to speak.
"April, you are the most beautiful woman I've ever seen. You never fail to amaze me. You're the love of my life, my best friend, my back bone, my angel, my support system, and my everything. You brought me back to life after many months of feeling dead. You bring out a man in me that I didn't know I could be. You make me so unbelievably happy, happier than I've ever been. You are the biggest blessing that God has given me and I wouldn't trade you for anything in the world. I never loved anyone like I love you. I don't want to ever lose you because you're a part of me and if I ever lost you, a part of me would be missing. April, I want to spend the rest of my life with you and I wouldn't want it any other way."
My king got down on one knee and grabbed my hand. He pulled out a beautiful 15 karat diamond ring. He looked up at me with that angelic smile and laughed at me because he saw tears streaming down my face.
"Will you spend the rest of your life with me?" said D.J.
"Yes! Of course I will." D.J slid the ring on her finger, got up, and kissed her passionately. He suddenly picked her and started running towards the water laughing.
"Noo! D.J what are you doing?! Noooo! Hahaha put me down!" The first splash of water hit her back and she screamed.
"AAH!" April sat up in her bed with her hand over her mouth. She looked over at her clock that read "9:16 am". She got up and threw her silk robe on and headed downstairs to brew some coffee.
As she put on some water to boil, D.J came downstairs, freshly showered, in a gray suit, ready for work. April looked in the living from the corner of her eye to look at him. He didn't even acknowledge her presence. She made the two cups of coffee and walked into the living room with it. She stood at the side of the couch where he was sitting and lowered the coffee on the corner table beside him. He looked up at her in confusion. Since he wouldn't say anything, she broke the silence.
"Good morning babe…" she said hesitantly.
"Good morning" said D.J in a cold manner.
"I made you coffee."
"Thanks…I gotta get going. I'm going to be late." He squeezed passed her without a goodbye kiss and headed out the door.
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April needed advice because she did not know what else to do make things better between them two. Her dad was in town so she decided to stop by his office.
"Hey dad!" said April as she reached out for a hug.
"Hi April! There's my little girl." Said Dr. Palmer
"Yeah dad…"
"Uh uh what's wrong? Why the sad face? Oh no don't tell me it's that jerk that you head over heels for."
"Dad, he's not a jerk and we're just having problems right now."
"What?! Did that imbecile hurt you? I will erase his whole career in a tap of a button!"
"Dad! Calm down! It wasn't him..."
"So it was you? What happened?"
"I lied to him…."
"Baby about what exactly?"
"…..About talking to Grant."
"Wait, wait you…talked…to Grant?"
"Yeah I ran into him at the mall and he approached me." A snide smirk crossed Dr. Palmer's face.
"Well that's good news!"
"Dad no it's not! You know them two don't like each other. Grant is my ex, D.J is my current, I'm in love with him and I'm engaged to him and that's how it's going to stay." Dr. Palmer eyed her thinking of something persuasive to say.
"You know that D.J of yours has always been intimidated by Grant. He's a lawyer making thousands upon thousands, making something of himself while Mr. L.A hangs with the hoodrats!"
"He's a child psychologist and he counsels troubled boys! He's changing lives out here and his pockets are never empty!"
"Wow! How convenient?! A boy who needs to be counseled is counseling other young, naïve minds? How can that possibly work?!"
"I love you dad but you ARE NOT going to stand here and insult my fiancée like this! I won't allow it!"
"You came here to talk about this pest and now he's not available to be a topic of discussion?!"
"See this is why I never come to you for advice because you're not going to give me sound advice. You're going to give me advice brewed off of your like for Grant and dislike for him!"
"All I'm saying is that if I we're you, I wouldn't trust or love ANYONE who was the cause of someone's life ending over MONEY! He got his own little brother killed over paper! If he let money kill his own blood, how the hell do you think he'd do you?!"
"I CAN'T believe you right now! That was a mistake! And he'd never put money over me!" April turned and stormed out his office only to butt heads with Grant who was standing at the door, listening to the whole conversation.
Grant reached for her arm to calm her but she swiped her arm away.
"Don't you DARE touch me!"
"Whoaaa whoa! Where's all this anger coming from?"
"You know damn well! You were standing by the door the whole time!"
"Okay I'm sorry, I heard commotion so I went to check it out."
"Why are you even here? At my dad's office? Why?!"
"Well me and your father are still cool. We're still in contact."
"Well that ends TODAY! Stay away from my dad! Cut your ties and stay away from me!"
"I'm a grown ass man and I can see who I want." Grant cupped his chin and smiled. "I guess now you understand how you dad feels when he tells you to stay away from that uhhh, what does your dad like to call him? Oh that "D.J kid" haha."
"Go to hell." April growled.
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"Hello Grant, sorry for the commotion with my brainwashed daughter." Said Dr. Palmer as Grant walked in and took a seat.
"That's fine sir."
"Would you like any water or wine?"
"No sir, thanks for asking."
"So Grant, my man, what are you up to?"
"Well sir, I'm just in the process of looking for buildings to open up my own practice."
"Wow! See that's what I'm talking about! That other boy could never!"
"You're right about that one sir!"
"Ain't I?" They both chuckled.
"Sir, I still want your daughter."
"You do aye?"
"Yes sir, I want to get back what's mine."
"Well….you've come to the right place my boy."
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The phone rang a second time. D.J's hands shook as he dialed his mother, Vivian McNeil's number for the first time since the day Duron died and he had to call home from jail. On the fourth rang, his mother picked up the phone.
"Hello…This is Vivian." D.J was hesitant to answer.
"Helloooo? Who is this?"
"Hi mom, this is D.J." An awkward silence filled the phone.
"Hi."
"Mom can we talk? Please? It's been a long time and I just thought that I-"
"What do could you possibly have to say to me? Huh? Ain't nothing in this WORLD you can say that will bring my son back. So what do you have to say to me? Because if you called me to apologize, you can save it. You know how much pain you caused me?!"
"You act like I'm not your son! You act like I'm not his brother! And you act like it didn't hurt me too! I was there!"
"That's exactly why he's dead right now because YOU were there! Exactly my point! If it wasn't for you, my baby would still be here doing all the things that you're doing that you DO NOT deserve! If it wasn't for you Duron would still be here! If it wasn't for you, your dad would still be with me! If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't have had to stress like I did back then! I've been going to therapy, I'm seeing someone right now and life is well without you fucking shit up! Bye!" Vivian ended the call and left D.J in silence stunned.
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After all the stress, D.J hit up Sylvester earlier to meet him for lunch at Friday's.
"Aah man what's going on?" said Sylvester as they took a seat at their table.
"A lot! Bro I don't know where to begin honestly."
"Start with the lightest shit and work your way up to the heavy stuff."
"See that's the problem…there is no light shit."
"Oooo man….it's serious isn't it? Look man all drinks on me today alright? I gotchu."
"Thanks Syl."
"No problem, you my boy and I can tell you desperately need a drink. On me."
"You right!"
"So shoot. Lay it on me. What's up?"
"April….she been on some other shit lately man."
"On some other shit like what? She cheating?"
"She lied to me about that bitch nigga…."
"Wait a minute…bitch nigga, bitch nigga? As in Grant?"
"Hell yes my nigga! Yes!"
"Hold the fuck up nigga….tell me they didn't fuck….tell me she didn't fuck em."
"See that's the part I'm iffy about! She claims that she saw the nigga at the mall, he approached her and they talked about "what they were doing in life" and that was it. But she lied at first. When she first told me about it, she said that they just exchanged "Hi's" to each other.
"Did you ask if she slept with em?"
"Yeah! I asked her in the car because she stormed out and was all emotional as if I just had lied to her ass!"
"What she say?"
"Of course she said no! She got so upset that I asked her that question that she hit me bro. She hit me. Then she threw her bag at me. True shit."
"Damn man, see that would leave me iffy all the time. From what you tellin me, a little bit of trust would be lost. She sound like she was defending him in a way."
"Tell me this bro. Would the Grant that WE know, just approach her without the intent to make me mad or do some slick shit? Am I crazy or….?"
"Nah you not crazy but you are a man with some sense and a brain! First of all, April has to understand that we had to live our college years with this nigga so WE KNOW firsthand how slick he is. He a dirty dude. April is his ex. That's your current. He hates you. Why not try to fuck with her? Why not try to push your buttons?"
"Exactly! That's what I was trying to tell her but she didn't and could not see where I was coming from! When I told her that, she looked at me like I had three eyes and like that theory was soooo far gone! I may be a man but one thing I'm not is dumb. I've always been on my shit since I was a teenager cuz people will fuck you over if you not."
"Forreal bro! And the fact that she act like you don't know her by now. Ya'll have been dating since college. You should know if something ain't sitting right."
"Okay? I knew I wasn't crazy bruh."
"You good. Ya'll got history together. That nigga was treating her like complete shit and then ya brown ass came and treated her the complete opposite."
"Exactly and she stayed with him how long?"
"Too long."
"Right. But yet if I mistakenly put too much sugar in her tea, she throws me the fuck out."
"She so used to the dudes who ain't shit that when a good brotha like you comes around, you're "Too nice" and they take advantage."
"You remember that night me and Grant almost fought me at the Phoenix?
"Uhhh?"
"The night he called me a bootlicka and was grinding all on these other women in front of her face."
"Ohhhh yeahh, I remember that one haha. What about that night?"
"She told me that that night, he gonna go to his boy house, fuck a bitch, and send April a selfie of them two and bed. And guess what the caption was? He was like "This is what happens when you miss out on me" nigggaaaaaa!." Sylvester and D.J had tears of laughter running down their face.
"BROOOOO DID HE?"
"Yesssss heeeeee diddddd! He tried it! Nigga he ain't a ounce of shit!"
"Who the fuck this nigga think he is?! Does he not realize that he trash? His whole life is trash."
"Obviously not. He really be thinking he the shit but I just sit back and laugh because the only reason why people fuck with him so heavy is because he kiss Dr. Palmer's ass and people don't want they credits to start missing haha."
"Forreal because we both know he on that slick shit. I remember he came to one of my classes and I greeted him the wrong way. I said "wassup Dr. Palmer?" He looked at me in disgust. The next time I went for advising, 3 of my credits were gone bruh. True story."
"Bruhhhh you joking?"
"Nahh II can't make this up."
"Well you KNOW he hates me, this nigga, with the help of Grant, gonna look my jail records up. He seen the whole kit and caboodle and had a board meeting! Not a regular meeting but I had to sit in front of the board and explain to them why I shouldn't be expelled because of that shit."
"Nigga you tellin me like I don't know that already."
"Oh shit I forgot bruh."
"Yo you came back to the frat house mad as hell! I ain't ever see you so mad in my life."
"Yeah and then niggas had THE NERVE to ask me about a step competition when I just told them that I was on the verge of being expelled."
"That's what happens when you continuously lose year after year."
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After D.J left lunch, he got a unknown number calling his phone. H didn't answer but whoever it was left a voicemail.
"You have 1 new voice messages. BEEP!" said the computer.
"Look you little fucker. I don't know what type of games you're trying to play but I'm not liking it. I'm SICK AND TIRED OF YOU. YOU ARE A WEAK, BROKE, POOR, LOW DOWN, STUPID, SCUM OF THE EARTH NIGGA AND YOU DO NOT DESERVE TO BE WITH PRECIOUS DAUGHTER. YOU CANNOT HAVE HER AND YOU NEVER WILL. I WONT ALLOW IT. YOU MAY THINK YOU HAVE HER BUT NOT FOR LONG. MY DAUGHTER CAME HERE THIS MORNING IN TEARS TELLING ME ABOUT HOW YOU HURT HER AND ABOUT HOW YOUR INSECURITIES AND LOW SELF ESTEEM IS RUINING THE RELATIONSHIP. I KNEW YOU WERENT SHIT FROM THE BEGINNING. KEEP PLAYING WITH MY DAUGHTER AND ON EVERYTHING, I WILL KILL YOU." D.J sat in his car so confused and stunned.
"Whattttttttttttttttt innnnnnnnnnn theeee entireeeeee FUCK….did I just here?!" said D.J as he lifted an eyebrow.
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"Come on in! You're just in time. I just got the info on the building." Said Kev, a real estate agent that works in L.A and Atlanta.
"Yes! I'm so excited!" said D.J.
"Okay so I have great news. The building is up for sale and it's in your budget. It's only $305,000 and no one has made any offers yet. There is a great chance that this building will become yours. It's been up for sale 6 months and no one has made an offer."
"That's great! I need this building. I really need this building. Like this building is in my dreams sometimes."
"Welp! Make an offer! What are you waiting for?"
"I was waiting because I was actually going to visit soon and I wanted to see its condition in person."
"Well haven't you seen this building in person before? You said it's very special to you."
"Yeah me and my brother danced there but that was years ago. I don't know what condition its in now."
"Okay gotcha…I still think you should make an offer right now. If this building is your heart, you shouldn't wait any longer. It's just sitting there waiting for ya."
"You know what….imma make the offer. You're right, I shouldn't wait any longer. I'm in."
"Great! I need you to sign these and then I'll hit you up when I hear from the owners, okay?"
"Okay man cool."
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D.J came through door smiling. He was so happy that his plan for Duron was laying out. He took off his suit jacket, shoes and tie and sat at the dining room table reviewing the papers. April came in the dining room and sat down across from him.
"Look if you came in here to discuss what happened last week, I'm over it and I forgive you April."
"Really babe?"
"Yes really, I been forgave you, I just needed time. I don't like being angry. I love you too much."
"Aw I love you more…Sooo…can we put this behind us?"
"It's already behind us as we speak."
"Good!" She looked down at his papers in curiosity. "Babe what are those papers for?"
"Wellll you know that building I've been telling you about for the past two years?"
"Yeah?"
"Well I made an offer on it today! I'm so excited! It's in my budget. $305,000. He gave me the blueprints and he's gonna contact the owners as soon as possible." He examined her face. "You don't look to happy about this."
"You serious? Are you fucking serious?"
"Yes I'm fucking serious. What's the surprise? I don't see why you're upset! You knew about this for months and you agreed and you supported me on my decision about this."
"Wow….but we still can't get married yet…or have kids because….financial reasons…yeah."
"I see what this is about. I'm not arguing with you right now. I'm not about to do this with you. This is bullshit."
"I can't believe you…" Her father's words echoed in her ear.
"All I'm saying is that if I we're you, I wouldn't trust or love ANYONE who was the cause of someone's life ending over MONEY! He got his own little brother killed over paper! If he let money kill his own blood, how the hell do you think he'd do you?!"
"So you told me that you wanted to wait to have kids and get married because our finance and how you wanted to wait until you get your promotion but yet you can throw $305,000 on a spot for someone who won't even be able to see it!" Her words stabbed D.J like a knife.
"First of all, you KNEW I was going to buy it a long time ago! Second of all, YES, YES I said that we should wait to get married and have kids until I get my next promotion. Therefore, when I get my promotion, I'll be bringing in enough money to raise children and maintain that place!"
"But I come first!"
"Yes, you do! Indeed you do!"
"So why couldn't we have gotten married, had children, then purchase the building?! Why family last?"
"By the time we complete all of that, the building would have been gone by then and I wasn't risking that chance. You know how much this means to me. Why are you switching up now?"
I JUST WISH that "US" would come first…"
"You DO come first!"
"Yeah okay…..you are so selfish."
"Selfish?! How am I selfish?! I don't understand! You agreed with getting the place, you agreed with waiting until my promotion. Damn! Why didn't you tell me you wanted to get married first?! You didn't give me any order as to which should come first. You just agreed with both."
"I did tell you!"
"No you didn't!"
"Yes I did! I tell you everything!"
"Whooaaa! Now let's not even go there because me and you BOTH KNOW that you DO NOT tell me EVERYTHING and you didn't tell me!" D.J roared.
"Well I did and that's final."
"No it's not final! You did not tell me! I have great memory babe."
"Hmm maybe what my dad told me was right."
"What?! Why are ya'll even bad talking me?!"
"We weren't bad talking you. He was telling me some truth. Maybe that "greed" that you "use" to have, never left. Maybe you would put money or business before me."
"Wow! Where is this coming from?! I would never put anyone or anything but God before you and you know that! He talking out of his ass just like the message he sent me before I got home!"
"What message?!"
"Your father left a voicemail on some bullshit talking about how your ass came to him earlier crying about how I hurt YOU and how I'm insecure and got low self-esteem and that's why we're having problems. First of all, why would you lie to your father and tell him that I hurt you?! Two, you said that I got low self-esteem and I'm insecure and that's what the problem is?! Three, why the fuck are you going to him to tell him OUR problems?!"
"Okay first of all, just to make it clear, let's be honest. My dad don't want you with me. So he's going to say anything to break us up. I did go to him to let some things off my chest but I did not say those things, ever!"
"See you lie to me so much, I can't even trust you fully. And why are you telling him about our problems? That's none of his business. We can't even get into a disagreement without him jumping down my throat because you went and told him about!"
"Well I'm sorry."
"That's all you gotta say?"
"Yup."
"Ohh and by the way, your dad said he'd kill me. Just thought you should know."
"My dad is my dad and he's not gonna change. You should know that by now."
"So you think its okay for him to threaten me via voicemail?!"
"Oh noo why are you surprised? I don't understand! You KNEW this a longgg time ago right?!" April said sarcastically.
"You know what, I'm not gonna sit here and take this bullshit, not from you, your dad, or anyone! God, how I wish my brother was here! He's the only one who fully understood me and he never brought me heartache!" D.J became teary eyed.
"Oh my gosh so now you're trying to stay I don't understand you?! You act like I wasn't here for you! You met me 10 months after your brother died! You were still grieving and I was there! You even said I was a blessing to you at that time"
"You were not there! Those 10 months BEFORE you, was the darkest time in my life! Not only did my brother die but from that, I had to deal with the hate from my mom, her not even wanting to look at me that night! I had to deal with her kicking me out the house the next day! I had to live with a friend. Then thank God for my aunt and uncle who was willing to take me in while I got my education. I had to grieve on my own and quickly find a way to adjust to living without him! So don't you DARE lie and say you were there for me when my brother died! I was still hurt when I met you but I knew how to live with it then!"
"D.J-"
"No let me say what I got to say! I was there for you when you broke up with your bitch ass ex!"
"Do NOT GO THERE! YOU ARE OUT OF LINE! Screamed April.
"OH BUT YOU CAN THROW IN MY FACE THAT YOU WERE SUPPOSEDLY "THERE" WHEN MY BROTHER DIED RIGHT? Roared D.J. "LET'S TALK ABOUT WHO WAS REALLY THERE. WHO THE FUCK WAS THERE FOR YOU WHEN HE WAS BACKING IT UP ON ALL THOSE BITCHES? WHO WAS ON YOUR SIDE? WHO PAYED ATTENTION TO EVERY ASPECT OF YOU WHILE THAT NIGGA WAS OUT RUNNING WILD? WHOSE DORM ROOM DID YOU COME TO RIGHT AFTER YOU BROKE UP WITH HIM THE NIGHT BEFORE? HUH? WHO WIPED YOUR TEARS AND MADE SURE YOU WERE OKAY? WHO MADE YOU SMILE AND LAUGH DESPITE YOUR BREAK UP? WHO TALKED TO YOU EARLY HOURS IN THE MORNING BECAUSE YOU NEEDED SOMEONE TO TALK TO? WHO STUCK AROUND AND CARED FOR YOU AND LOVED YOU EVEN THOUGH YOUR DAD WANTED TO JEOPARDIZE THEIR EDUCATION AND IS STILL TRYING TOO DEGRADE THEM? THAT'S WHAT YOU CALL BEING THERE FOR SOMEBODY APRIL! I WAS THERE FOR YOU!"
D.J. went upstairs and slammed the bedroom door. Tears stung D.J's eyes as he balled his fists in frustration. April was left downstairs in pieces. Of course April does not know how to apologize or say sorry. Nor does she know how to be wrong just like her father so she calls Rich for reassurance.
"Ayo!"
"Hey Rich, did D.J mention to you about buying a building for Duron?"
"Hell yes! I went off on that nigga! He told me he was buying this building that they used to dance in L.A. I told him that it's a waste because his brother is not even going to see it so why do it? After I said that, he fought me for it."
"Wow I didn't know you guys fought. He put an offer down on it today but yet doesn't want to have kids and get married right now because of financial problems."
"Man that's fucked up! He should've put family first and leave this little shrine project last."
"Exactly what I tried to tell him-"A phone dropped behind her. She looked back. It was D.J.
"…..You and him won't ever understand…" said D.J in a low whisper.
He just stared at her with eyes full of pain then walked away.
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3 weeks later…
D.J had spent 3 full weeks since the big blow up, not talking to April. He barely ate and was not taking any phone calls. He'll go to work, come home, and get right in the bed. April even tried apologizing to him because she realized that she was completely out of line. When she spoke, he kept his back towards her and didn't even acknowledge her existence. So she called maybe the only person who could take him out of this darkness. His uncle Nate.
"Knock! Knock! Knock!" Uncle Nate banged on the door. April opened it and greeted him.
"Hi Nate, so glad you're here! Come on in!" He stepped in and stared at her.
"Ugh what did yo ass do to the boy?"
"We had a big blow up and my dad isn't making it easy."
"Ohh Mr. Palmer? Is that right?"
"Yes…I know the whole story between you and him."
"I see…I see….what did he do to him? Tell me. Now."
"He doe't like D.J being with me so he terrorizes him and degrades. He just won't except him and…" her voice trailed off.
"And what?"
"Nothing."
"AND WHAT? April you know not to play that beat around the bush shit with me. Either you gonna spill it or don't say shit at all!"
"My dad left him this voicemail 3 weeks ago." She grabbed D.J's phone and played the message back for Uncle Nate. Anger rose in him until veins started to pop out his head.
"With all due respect April, I'd kill him quicker than he could hurt or kill my nephew and I'm not joking. Now where's D.J?"
"He's upstairs, room to the right." He jogged upstairs and knocked on the door.
"D,J? Knock! Knock! YO! D.J? Knock! Knock! Knock!...alright I'm comin in!" He opened the door to darkness. The curtains were closed and the covers was over his head. Uncle Nate opened the curtains and tapped him.
"Come on D! Get up! You know better than this! You stronger than this! Get up!...c'mon let's go!" When D.J didn't respond or budge, he sat on the edge of his bed. D.J wasn't responding but he was awake and listening.
"D, I know she hurt you but you can't let that stop you from moving forward. You need to find a better way of being upset because if you do this and yall are just engaged, imagine marriage! God brought you two together for a reason. You really love that woman! I can tell. I know that you love her because despite all of it, you didn't leave her yet. I know you, you would have been left if you didn't love her. I'm not saying that you shouldn't be upset but don't stay down for too long. It's not good for the soul or your health. You guys need couples therapy. Try it. It might help. Me and your aunt Jackie went through the same thing. It was times in our relationship where it looked like it was going to end but it didn't because we worked through it. You know what to do."
"Uncle I gave it up…." Said D.J in a whisper.
"What? You gave up what?"
"I gave up the offer."
"Wait no….wait D please tell me you're not talking about THAT offer? That was soooo special to you! Why?!"
"Well some people think I'm crazy for doing it. Then my fiancée thinks I'm putting a building before her, marriage, and kids. And then some think I'm making a shrine or something but-"
"They'll never understand…." Said him and Uncle Nate in unison.
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"What do you see right now?" said Grant.
"I see a light skin older man walking out their house. I see his fiancée in the kitchen washing dishes and I'm assuming D.J is in the room upstairs because the older man opened those curtains and turned around to talk to someone."
"Is that all man?"
"Yeah man that's all."
"Alright man I need you to befriend him. Befriend him so you can get close to him and find out all his information. I also need you to keep spying like you doing. I know I can count on you. Can you do that for me Kev?"
"No doubt Grant, I gotchu…."