Dennis POV I looked at myself one more time and I look simple in my causal outfit, I was going to Jackson's house. I never forget to put my g*n carefully at the back of my pocket just in case, I stole it from Jackson's house. Somehow I feel addicted to him, yes you can call me a s**t , a shameless thing, I won't argue with you. I can't just help it, am unable to visit Michael cause am just feeling too guilty, am the worse person on planet Earth . I came down the stairs and met a lady, she was beautiful truth be told. " Who is she" I heard her asking, maybe I need to do a little introduction . " I suppose to be asking you that, what are you doing in my house? Anyways, am Micheal's girlfriend and you" I introduced and I could see the shock on her face as she stared at Natalie. "

