Eric's POV
I walked up to the porch hearing my mom yelling. I sighed unlocking the door and walked into the house.
??: I'M TIRED OF YOUR BULLSHIT DERRICK NOW THIS IS MY LAST TIME ASKING WHERE THE FUCK IS MY DAUGHTER?!!
??: I DON'T FUCKING KNOW, BUT WHEN I GET UNTIED FROM THESE ROPES I SWEAR I'M GONNA SLAP YOUR BITCH ASS INTO NEXT YEAR!!! AALIYAH'S TOO!!!
Well looks like mama finally said " Enough is enough."
I walked into the kitchen and started making myself a sandwich.
??: Eric.
Me: Yes ma?
Monica: You know I love you right?
Me: Yes mam.
Monica: Good, now I'm only gonna ask you once where the fuck is my babygirl?
I looked at my mother. She has that " I will fuck you up" look in her eyes.
Me: I just seen her earlier today. Why??
Monica: Boy I will fuck you up tell me where the hell she is.
I looked her in the eyes.
Me: Nope. *pops the p*
Next thing I know I'm on the floor holding my jaw. I think... she just punched me.
Monica: Now where is she nigga!!!
I looked at her with anger in my eyes.
Me: Her and her damn boyfriend live together.
Monica: Boyfriend?? What boyfriend?
Me: Why should I tell you?? You just fucking punched me.
Monica: You wanna get punched again??
I sighed.
Me: His name is Jalen. Jalen Johnson. We used to be friends.
Monica: Ohhh that Jalen. What happened to him he was so nice and sweet. Had respect for women that's for sure.
Me: We got into a fight... and uhh it wasn't pretty.
Monica: Now back to my question... Where does Jalen live?
Me: 104 Auburn Road. ( A/N Totally made up!)
Monica: Uh-huh.
I watched as she grabbed the keys and sped off going God knows where. Sometimes I wonder about this family. I mean my so called "dad" slaps my so called " mom" and my sister. And my so called "mom" punches the shit outta me. What the hell is wrong with this family?? I swear it seems like Aaliyah and I are the only normal people in this house. So why did I have to screw up our relationship. I was stupid I know. *sighs*
??: ERIC!!!!
I swallowed. Damn man.
I walked up the stairs and into my parents room.
Me: Yes sir.
??:: Go in my top drawer and pull out my damn knife.
I did as told.
??: Now cut these fucking ropes off me.
I walked behind him and started cutting on what I thought was rope.
Me: Uh, yeah these aren't ropes.
Derrick: Then what the hell are they??
Me: Chains.
Derrick: Find the key then you retarded son of a bitch!!!
Me: Fuck it. I'm tired of you. I'm going to Miley's house. By the way she's pregnant.
I walked out the room and slammed the door not really paying attention to him.
Now over to Jalen's POV
I paced the floor as I waited for the doctor to tell me wassup with Aaliyah.
??: Mr. Jalen Johnson??
Me: That's me.
??: Well it looks like Aaliyah....
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So.... what happened to Aaliyah?? Eric is tired of his parents, Miley is pregnant, Aaliyah and Jalen are in France... I think.... yeah whats up??
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