Don’t hurt me I’m a virgin - S01 E43

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Don’t hurt me I’m a virgin - S01 E43

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 43

I enter the café again the next morning and Mitch takes his usual seat at the corner while I head for the changing room.

I find Julie there, grasping what looks like a newspaper. The fact that she doesn’t see me shows how heavily engrossed she is in the paper.

“Morning, Julie.” I greet her and she ba-rely lifts her head to acknowledge me.

“What’s that?” I ask as I change from my casual clothes to cafe uniform.

“Hmm?”

I frown and once I finish dressing, I move over to her to see what it is that has her so intrigued.

I see an image of Devon on the front page, with a caption saying, “Drug smuggler/dealer/Prostitution as-sociate gets jailed”. What’s more shocking is how there’s a lot of pictures on the front page of him doing all of the accused illegal activities in the caption. It’s those pictures alone that lead me to think that somehow he has been known by the police for a while.
Julie finishes re-ading the last chapter and then with a grave face, hands me the paper.

I begin re-ading.

Apparently, the cops have had tabs on him for a while, with an un-dercover questioning anyone who knew him. They all said the same thing. “Getting involved with Devon, is like offering your life on a plate to him”.

The un-dercover was able to take ph0tos of him doing all those illegal dealings and it was with those evidence that he was brou-ght to justice.

There’s a lot of unidentified people having word against him but most improtantly, “Savannah Samuels, 27, who recently been hospitalised due to “anxiety attack”, has managed to spill every tad bit of evidence against him.” Once I finish re-ading, I try to swallow the bile in my throat.

So that’s it then. I won’t be seeing either of them from now on. I think, with relief flooding my system.

I look over at Julie who’s pressing eyes haven’t left me since I began re-ading.

“Leyla plea-se, plea-se, tell me you weren’t involved with him?”
“What, no. No.” I tell her horrified at the thought.

“Then how exactly did you know them?” She asks.

I sigh as I sit myself next to her on the bench.

It’s about time I tell her. I mean it’s not like it’s gonna kill anyone. I considered Julie as one of my great friends. She deserved to know the truth.