Chapter 100

BGSB

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"You say you want to come home?... there is no problem with that.....I will take you to mom so you tell her about Mombasa starting with what made you take off in the first place, no more hiding"

"I can't do that mary, I can't tell mom that"

"You can't come back here and live in a lie Jess, mom has to know what you're into maybe she can help, because I tried helping and everything but you always go back, we are in this situation because of you"

"It wasn't intentional" Jess cried out.

"Is up to you should I book the bus ticket"

"I don't think that is necessary mary, I will be here" Jess hung up.

"You're unbelievable Kyle, you tricked me" Jess vented her anger towards Kyle.

"Here is the thing Jess, you're going to do what I ask you to do, you're smart and I'm sure you can handle it"

"What do you want Kyle"

"I will send it to your mail and next time don't use my computer to dug up your case, you're quite lucky that is close, I didn't even know more to the story Bianca only told me you stole a credit card...thanks to you I now know more"

Jess didn't responded as she watch Kyle exist the room she fall back to the bed. To be honest as she thought about the mainframe of her life, she's the big factor of her problem, she's her own self enemy, she doesn't care about this person, things that flashes around her brain that seem right in the moment without thinking of the consequences.

Jess room is right on the east  wing upstairs she unlock the door the lamp was on the housekeeper just put in her laundry and other things laid on her bed.

They smell fresh and the fragrance from the detergent is stuck in her cloths scenting lavender. After a long shower she wears her robe about going to bed when her laptop chimes in notification the least she could do is communicate via Google chats.

She's quite an expert in having numerous Gmail account it could be registered with someone else's numbers while you owned an account for whatever reason for.

It was Kyle, she  state in her message to meet up a friend of hers. The message sound either strange because she could have told her while she was with her in the room after their fight.

Jess had no idea on what to do if she should respond to it immediately which is No but her subconscious rather taunt her of having a negative thought, isn't it obvious her motel business looks rather shady, because they weren't the type that was hotline.

"What time?" She typed send, three dots along side with is typing on the heading of the bar chat. Jess look so nervous.

"I heard you are good with cars, around 6:45am check in my drawer in the study room on the left you will see a package make use of it Jess, make sure and  don't make a mess" Jess stared at the message for the longest time.

"Ok" she send the text after thirty minutes without a respond from Kyle she drifts to bed assuring herself to be up as early as 5:30 as usual workout for thirty minutes before going through outfits that she wants.