50||Babystar

1.6K 21 4
                                    

(TW: ABUSE/ MENTIONS OF RAPE)

PETRA RAMIREZ

The next morning, I woke up with Xavier still lying on my chest. I look down at him as he is sound asleep, after what he had told me, I just couldn't fall asleep. It's like I pictured an image in my mind about it.

The fact that someone murdered Audrey baffled me, I would have never expected someone to do that to her. But my mind went straight to the Russian Mafia and how they could kill a pregnant woman who wanted nothing to do with the lifestyle she had been in.

Since Tobias is the leader of the Russian Mafia, he could also be behind everything, at the same time I don't want to make accusations.

I let out a sigh causing Xavier to move a little bit, basically getting off my chest. I immediately get up and get out of bed before heading into the bathroom.

Once I get done using the bathroom and taking a shower, I get out and walk into the room where I see Xavier putting on his clothes.

"Good morning," I say, making him turn around. He smiles lightly and says good morning back before continuing to put on his clothes.

He was still upset from yesterday, which is one hundred percent understandable. If I saw photos of my brother's dead body, I would be traumatized too.

"Later tonight, I am going over to my friend's house for dinner and a chat. Would you like to come?" Xavier asked me as he walked over to the side of the bed and picked up his phone.

"Yeah, I would like to meet this friend. What is his name?" I questioned as I sat down at the edge of the bed looking up at Xavier.

He stays silent for a few moments before looking up, "His name is Ryan Moretti."

Ryan. A name I would never forget.

~Flashback~

After a few weeks of working my ass off at work to make enough money, I finally made a total of eight hundred. This means I can afford enough money for me to finally move into a place by myself after I am done with school.

I drove up to the liquor store because Melissa needed more alcohol. As usual. I entered the store and walked to the back of the store where there was Jack Daniels Whiskey and Grey Goose Vodka. I grabbed about 3 bottles of Jack Daniels and 2 bottles of Vodka. I also grabbed a thing of beer. I walked towards the cash register and placed everything on the counter, the worker gave me a 'wtf' look.

As he was scanning everything he looked up at me, "So going to a party?" He questions.

"Nope."

"Oh, then what are you doing?" He furrowed his eyebrows.

"Uhm. That's personal." I muttered.

"Oh. Uh well, 50.23 is your total."

I handed him the money and grabbed the bags, I left the store and drove back to the house. As soon as I pulled up to the house I heard screaming and yelling. I grabbed the bags and walked inside. I placed the bags on the kitchen counter and jogged upstairs.

I locked my door and started pulling out bags that I thought would fit. As I started to pack things I heard my doorknob juggle, I shot my head up and narrowed my eyes at the door.

Please god. Please don't let it be Ryan. Please.

I took a deep breath walked up to my door and unlocked it. I opened it slightly and poked my head out, "Yes Ryan?"

Dangerous LoveWhere stories live. Discover now