Fatal Addiction [discontinued]

Chapter 19: Part 1

August

"FUCK!" I screamed and threw my phone across the room. 

She won’t listen to me. I’m still trying to figure out how she knows about Kayla and I but that’s besides the point. She can be taken at any moment and she won’t even listen.

I was in the backroom to my warehouse, where only me, Nolen, Chris, and Marcus are allowed. 

I know I told Kayla that I was going to get drunk but that was just to buy me some time. She was gonna be angry but she knows that whenever I do drink, I’m out until like three in the morning.

My face was buried in the palms of my hands. At least I knew she was okay right now but that wasn’t enough.

I had to do something about it and fast. Grabbing my keys, I got up and grabbed my phone before heading out the door.

I was gonna pull up to her crib to see if she’s there. If she’s not gonna listen to me, she damn sure gonna see me whether she liked it or not.

I hopped into my blue Charger and sped off in the direction of her place. I was trying to get there as fast as I could because I knew that Dez probably already knows where she stays.

While I was driving I couldn’t help but think of how helpless she would be. She don’t carry around no weapons and even if she did, she would be caught completely off guard so there was no chance at this point.

After about ten minutes of deep thinking and hoping no cops would stop me, I pulled into her driveway and quickly jumped out my car.

I made my way to her door swiftly & knocked hard. “India?! India, open up!” I didn’t hear anything come from the other end. I placed my ear up against the door so that I could at least hear some kind of breathing or something but I didn’t.

I rushed back to my car and started it back up, trying to think of any other place she would be.

I thought about it long and hard. Getting an idea, I sped towards Marcus’ house. Her sister probably knows where she is and although she’s not gonna like me showing up there, I gotta know.

By the time I got to his house, I was nervous as fuck. I ain’t know what this bitch would do if she saw me. Not to mention her sister’s in trouble basically because of me.

Walking up to the porch the slowest I’ve moved tonight, I gulped and knocked on the door. Man what the fuck I’m afraid of? This some tiny ass girl that’s only like 5’5.

I manned the fuck up real quick. Marcus answered the door and immediately dapped me up.

"Yo where the hell you been?" he said in the midst of it all.

I chuckled, “I should be askin’ you that ole pussy whipped nigga.”

He laughed and I did the same. But enough with the small talk, although we really needed to catch up, I had to get down to business.

"Aye, um, whea Crystal?"

He looked at me funny, “Why?”

"I needa know whea India at now."

He sighed, “Well that’s easy. She with Chris.”

"What ya mean? Like she live there now?!"

"Yeah, I guess you can say that." he already knew how mad I was getting. Like shit, she just moves in with the man already. I hope he ain’t touching what’s mine.

I mean I’m slick touching what used to be his but… that’s besides the point.

I sighed, “Alright bruh, I’ma catch ya lata. Be easy.” I dapped him up and left thanking God that Crystal didn’t come to the door because I honestly didn’t want to explain this shit.