CHAPTER FIFTY SIX - MAYHEM

WILLIAMS’ POV

“That sounds like Jason mum,” I commented as I drew closer to the door. My mum looked confused but nodded her head in confirmation to the glaring truth.

My mind was filtered but I could tell his voice apart anywhere. “Do not open the door” my mum instructed as I drew close to the door”.

“Why?” My shaking angered voice asked. “You are not at the right place, talk to him later.” She advised as the banging continued. It was clear he was not going to leave anytime soon but I could also hear footsteps from the background.

“Go to bed” she commanded, pushing me away. My mind was shallow and for hours I could not think or sleep. The only thing that constantly came as a flash to me was the picture of Jason and Monica f*cking.

The night breeze felt even colder than ever before and I needed to clear my head. My eyes gradually shut out for the night as I blinged slightly before finally letting my heavy eyelids fall on my eyes.

THE NEXT MORNING

The blazing sun that struck my f