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𝐈𝐓 𝐇𝐀𝐒 𝐁𝐄𝐄𝐍 two weeks since Ivory has been kidnapped. Since then she has been trying to make attempts to escape but it never worked. Trying to break through every window but they were bullet proof, trying to call 911 but every house phone made a loud noise to indicate somebody is using it. She didn't even have her own phone.

Only company she had was the same 4 dudes that kidnapped her. They were funny as hell but she didn't want to laugh with the people that hurt her. That's dumb.

Today and for the rest of the week she called it her 'Relax Week'. This week she will rest but also think of ways to escape. Slowly but certainly, she was gonna get out of here.

While she was here though she was getting feed well and checked on. Dayvon definitely made sure she was good in this room by herself since when she go downstairs she tries her hardest to escape.

A knock on the door interrupted her thoughts. She sighed and sat up in the bed resting her back on the headboard.

"Come in." She said lowly but loud enough for the person to hear. She watched as Von walked in with a plate in his left and a cup of apple juice in his right. It had french toast, eggs and bacon with cheese grits in a small bowl.

"You good folks?" He asked her while handing her the plate and she nodded. He gave her silverware wrapped up in a napkin and then sat on the bed making her look at him.

"I'm takin you to the mall so you can get some clothes and some other shit. You gon work with me today?" He stated and her eyes brows rose up when he said the mall. She nodded while grabbing her juice and drinking some.

"Words girl I cant understand that." He said and she sat the cup down and grabbed her fork.

"I said yes." She said and then cut into her toast. She too a bite and chewed slowly, liking the taste. The taste was too familiar but she didn't know why it did.

"You made this?" She asked and he nodded but she didn't see him because she was eyeing the toast. That made her look up at him.

"Words sir I can't understand that." He laughed.

"Yeah I made it. With the help of yo homegirl though." He said and her eyes lit up with a smile.

"Ari! She downstairs right now?" She asked getting out the bed and Von grabbed her wrist.

"Yeah they both downstairs. But if you tell them anything about the kidnapping and the killing you bringing yo lil ass back in this room and they getting killed too." He said and let her wrist go. She wasn't gonna say nothing she was just tryna talk to her friends...this time.

"Okay." she said walking to the door but turned around grabbing her food then proceeding to open the door. Von closed the door behind her. The back of her shirt was rolled up above her ass so her tattoos on both cheeks was on display and Von couldn't help but stare at how it moved like water every step she took. She realized this and hurriedly pulled the shirt down to cover it.

She walked down the hall and down the stairs and she heard her friends arguing about something that was probably unnecessary making her laugh. Their heads turn to the laugh they missed dearly as she sat her plate on the counter.

"IVY!" They both yelled and they ran to her hugging her tight, not wanting to let go.

"Okay you guys are suffocating me!" Ivory laughed and they let her go while laughing.

"Oh my god girly we missed you. We been calling your phone for months!" India exaggerated.

"Girl it's been 2 weeks!" Ivory responded and shared a laugh.

"Oh so you ditch us to go live with this jail bird? He called me early this morning talkin about some 'Can you come over and cook?' he had to know he was gonna pay me to get out of my bed." She switched her voice to sound like his making me burst out laughing because he definitely did sound like that.

"Wait what he said?" I asked and she repeated in the same voice making me laugh even harder.

"It ain't all that funny. And ion even sound like that." Von spoke proving her point and passed her the plate she left on the counter.

"And eat! I ain't get forced to pay almost 5 thousand dollars and then get yelled at for about uh hour to make you somethin to eat." He said then walked back into the kitchen. She finished eating her food while her friends filled her in on what was happening.

"So what you doing here with him? Where Baby?" India asked and Ivory looked over at Von who was washing dishes thinking should she tell the truth or lie. She knew he was listening. He always do.

"Um it was 2 weeks ago when Baby left me at the gas station late in the morning. I didn't have a ride and that's when he came in the store bothering me so I just let him take me home and he gave me his number." Ivory lied straight through my teeth.

"Baby never came home. Von came over and brought me to his place." Ivory shrugged and they nodded taking every lie she said in.

"So where is he?" Ari asked and Ivory shrugged.

"Hopefully dead and if he isn't I hope he doesn't come back." She got up and walked into the kitchen sitting her dish on the counter next to Von.

"Good job, pretty." He mumbled before she walked off but loud enough for only her to hear, attention still on the dishes.

1000 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐬 𝐠𝐚𝐧𝐠!