Alma sat in her car and wondered what she was doing. She was a few blocks away from Quincy's house and wasn't even sure if she will meet him at home.
Giving it a second thought, getting the phone wasn't important as she could have just gotten another phone and let that be but here she was staring at his big gate.
She looked around and didn't see anyone, instead of reversing and driving away, she took her hood and put it on, she took the glasses, her purse and got down from the car.
She rushed her steps and went inside the gate, she wanted to remove her good but changed her mind just in case his girlfriend was home.
The thought of finding another woman in his house hurt her but she couldn't explain why.
Quincy was about to go to the bathroom when he heard the doorbell ri
