THE GUY WHO KILLED MY BOYFRIEND
CHAPTER THIRTY-SIX
Dylan Jasper's POV
"Dylan! Dylan! Open the door! You are rotten tomato! Give me my phone!" I heard her scream but it's now too late. Her phone is in my hands.
I double-locked my door just to made sure she will not able to open it.
I dived into my bed and unlocked her phone. I was looking for Jamila's number.
I paused for a while, why am I doing this anyway?
Never mind! I just continued what am I doing. When I got Jamila's number, I get my phone and started to compose a message.
'Where are you?' I typed in.
I don't trust that Vin that much reason why I am worried about Jamila okay? That's just it!
I was about to send the message that I composed but I suddenly changed my mind. Maybe she will misinterpret it so I will just use Chelsea's number instead.
I typed in a new message on Chelsea's phone.
'Hey, baby! Where are you?'
