LEMONADE 2||

Chapter 53: It's Up

They entered her apartment forcefully. She screamed to the top of her lungs in fear placing her hands up. The door swung shut "Shut the fuck up" Cortez yelled Ricky looked at the suitcases near the door. "Going somewhere?" he asked

"Sit your ass down" Cortez aimed the gun at her making her follow it. She cried begging for help as she sat down. "Please don't hurt me, please don't hurt me" she begged.

"Where is Ty?

"I don't.... I don't know" she panicked

"Bitch don't fucking play dumb with me. I ain't the one" Cortez said. Ricky looked around her house for devices or anything that had his whereabouts.

"I'm not... I'm not with him I broke up with him-she stuttered

"Then why the fuck are their suitcases huh? What are you trying to escape with him? He asked

"I'm going on vacation with my girls," she said.

"Hand me your phone" Cortez demanded. Ricky continued to walk around her room

She hesitated "Please"

"If you don't cooperate you won't make it to that girl's trip" he promised. Scared she quickly handed him her phone. "That's what I thought," he said skimming through her phone. "What's his number? He asked

Unlucky Ricky walked back into her living room sitting on her barstool. She didn't say anything "How many fucking baes do you have in your phone" Cortez mumbled. Ricky laughed "You a whole a city girl out here" he really despised Ty and wanted to make an example out of him.

"What's the number? He asked

"I don't know I deleted his number," she said breathing hard

Cortez shot at the pillow beside her. "Ahhh" she screamed getting up she tried running to her house phone but Ricky caught her wrapping his arm around her neck.

"Now I see why Ty cuffed you ya'll were made for each other" Ricky took out his pocket knife aiming it at her neck. "I'm gonna ask you one more time-

"I can't-

Ricky cut a small line on her neck making her scream. He covered her mouth "Calm down" he ordered. "If you don't lower your voice, I'll do it again," Ricky said. "Understand"?

She nodded her head

Number?

She didn't say anything Ricky rolled his eyes cutting her again. She screeched silently this time.

"I know Pooh..I'm sorry we don't even get down like this but your boyfriend is a bitch ass nigga and he left your ass for dead" he said

"202-774-1111"

Cortez Facetimed him immediately

Ty answered "YO"

"Yo? That's how you approach your girl my nigga? Cortez laughed. Ty's eyes widened "Where is she? Don't hurt her" he demanded

"You're in no place to make demands nigga now where the fuck are you? Tell me where you are or your girl is good as gone" he promised. Cortez was on a different level of anger his ex-friend someone he considered a second brother turned on him, burned down his father's establishment, and took his money, his dad is being ungrateful as fuck and Victoria played in his face more than he could count. Anybody could get it.

Cortez turned the camera on her so he could see her in distress. Ty became angry seeing Ricky having her in a headlock. "YOU BITCH ASS NIGGAS"

"What kind of nigga flies his girl out weeks later? Cortez asked him