Karma - S01 E05

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Karma - S01 E05

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 5

I pick my phone and earphones and follow the path he took. His steps are long and it is a bit challenging to keep up, it is not that I am short. I am tall but my heels aren't meant for quick steps.

"Nice pair..." Are the words that greet me when I walk into the room, Mr. Thorne disappeared to.

I look up and I immediately recognize the face and now remember where i heard the name. My step brother listens to his music.

I follow Mr. Thorne and sit beside him. He gives me a weird look but doesn't utter a word.

"sorry for keeping you waiting." he addresses the woman with Dunk kid.

"Let's get down on the matter." She says.

"You abused your girlfriend." Mr. Thorne is straightforward.

"Ex-girlfriend." The woman corrects him.

"Abuse is a strong word to use." Dunk Kid says as he plays with his Beat by Dre headphones. He nods at me when our eyes meet.

He is so young, i don't think he is older than fifteen.

"You called her an attention whore, Satan's claw bitch and other unsettling words."

I remove my earphones and stare at the kid celebrity before me. "Those are not kind words to say to anyone." I say.

"My son is not here to be judged but to clear his reputation." The woman says.

Ah! Another momager! Should have figured with her lip fillers.

"He did abuse someone else, it is his victim he should be clearing their reputation." i state and Mr. Thorne coughs to get my attention which i deliberately ignore.

"Coffee..." Mr. Thorne says.

"I would love some too." i say, still ignoring him and proceed to focus my attention on the popstar Kid.

"She used me." Dunk kid says.

"So you humiliated her on social media?" i ask agitated, i know he is a kid but i hate when women are belittled and called bitch, whore...too degrading.

"I didn't...." He stops when he feels the glare of his Mother.

She has a phone on her hand which has been multitasking with, talking all the same time typing. Then it hits me.

"You didn't write those awful words, you mother did?" I ask. "She manages your social media too." i additionally conclude.

"Can i speak to you?" Mr. Thorne glares at me. "Now." He orders at the expense of my silence.