Narrator POV
The next morning Chris and Nadia drove back to his place. Though Nadia was thankful for him. She knew where she had to go. So when they got back Chris went to the studio real fast and Nadia prepared to leave.
Nadia had all her bags packed. While packing some weapons she realized something.
Nadia- "where Chris at?..it's getting mad late...."
Out of nowhere she grabbed her phone and his keys and jumped in his car. When she got in the car she started dialing Chris but no answer. She sped through the fast lane.
(AN: pedal to the phone lane. Tryna get back to his love. Best believe she got that good thang.lol OK continue.)Nadia pulled up to his studio and ran in. The lady at the front desk stared at her a little frightened.
Nadia- Chris?! Chris where is he?
Receptionist- he left hours ago with some dudes.
Nadia- thanks
Nadia POV
I nodded and ran to my car. While there I called his number like crazy. I continued to drive around the area, searching and calling for him.
Finally someone answered his phone.
Me- Chris?!
There was so much noise in the back.
Some girl- nah...he's in the bathroom.
Me- OK..?...who's this?
Some girl- my names Mystique..I work at Sunset fun (made up) . are you mad at Chris? Cause I'd be if I was his girlfriend
Me- ...who's Chris with?
Some girl- he's with his cousins. Mijo and-
I release a breath and tell the girl thanks. At least he was alive. If he was with mijo. He was fine. I hang up on the girl and turn the car around and drive back home- to his place I mean. Once I get inside. I drag my small heavy suitcase to the bottom staircase. I didn't feel like carrying it upstairs and I didn't feel like walking so....
Chris POV
Chris- Mijo...where my phone at?
Mijo- go check the bathroom.
I nod and run to the bathroom to check. This was ridiculous. I just had it. This what I get for coming to a strip club. My boys dragged me out the studio and brought my ass here.
I finally get out the bathroom and head to mijo. Who was sitting in our section. He handed me my phone and I swear my eyes lit up.
Me- how?!
Mijo- some chick found it.
I went through it and saw mad miss calls from D and a recent call...but it had time on it. The chick must've answered my phone.
It was going to 4am and I ain't wanna be here no more so I grabbed my shit and dapped the guys and bounced.
Once I got home, I was sobering up kind of well. I could actually walk up my steps and get the key in the door. Finally getting inside. I seen a small suitcase and duffle bag.
Me- d?!?!
I heard shuffling in the living room so I walked into the living almost tripping over this girl.
D- owe Chris!
She was sprawled across the floor. She sat up and I picked her up.
Me- jump.
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