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11:24 🏙️
"MEEK!" i shouted in his face in aggravation. "our fucking son is missing."
"look nik' it ain shit we can do about it for now. we don't even know if he's actually missing." meek said as i rubbed my hands down my face.
"meeek." i whined on the verge of tears. "he is missing! one of his friends who live in nyc, seon he's bey's sister son. he said he hasn't heard or seen luca or his girlfriends since the day me and him had lunch."
"nik, he a man i'm more than sure wherever he's at he's holding it down for himself. i can bet that." meek said while he rubbed my back.
my head wondered with worrisome thoughts, what if something bad happened to him, what if them girls done snatched him or or..
"onika. i see it in yo face, you doing that thing you do when you panic. yo swavue, can you take her upstairs?" meek asked as he waved over the butler.
"i just need to lie down, i'm gonna call his friend back." i said as i was led back upstairs.
i shut the bedroom door and unlocked my phone with face id.
pressing seon's number i waited as the phone rang. "hello?" he asked.
"seon it's me, auntie nik. i'm on my way to new york city right now." i spoke into the phone.
📍𝗜𝗚𝗡𝗜𝗧𝗘𝗠𝗔𝗚𝗜𝗖𝗜𝗔𝗡𝗦𝗘𝗥𝗩𝗜𝗖𝗘𝗦, 𝗦𝗢𝗨𝗧𝗛𝗪𝗘𝗦𝗧𝗙𝗟𝗢𝗥𝗜𝗗𝗔
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1:00 🏙️
"MS. MARTINEZ?" a women said walking into the waiting area.
