A Dozen Days for Love (MB Fanfic- ON HOLD)

Chapter Twenty-One: Nikki

Prince

"Nikki, are you okay?!" Ray ignored the gun pointed at him, cradling her in his arms.

"Just chill everyone," Roc said, looking at the scene, feeling bad. He had sad eyes, as if he had no choice. "Now, I'm gonna back out of this room slowly, and leave for good."

Breaunna hopped up, and walked over to him. "I'm comin', bæ."

"Uhhh," he hesitated.

She glared at him with threatening eyes, and he sighed. "Yea, come on."

What was that about?

She grabbed her purse and walked out the front door.

"Don't do this, Roc," Prod shook his head.

Roc lowered the gun from Ray, and dropped down to the other side of Nikki.

"Nic, are you okay?" he said lowly. "I'm so sorry."

We all looked at him surprised and confused. She looked at him with terror and confusion.

He sighed. "I really am sorry. I had no choice. I-(GCO)"

"Roc, come on!" Bre called from outside, and he winced.

"Coming!" he called back, then turned to Ray, who was still confused.

"Where are you going?" He asked.

"The desert store," he said, then ran out.

Wtf does that mean?

Sonny

Me and Jayla have been sharing a cell for about two weeks. (I think) She is perfect, and I could ask for better.

"Sonny, what are you doing?" she asked.

"Just thinkin' 'bout ya'," I answered.

She blushed. "No seriously."

"Honestly," I told her. "You're all that matters ta' me, na'."

She nodded. I told her long ago that they'd killed my parents when they captured me for the plantation.

I wish my mom had went to work that day.

"Babe?" Jayla asked. "Are you okay?"

"Yea," I smiled. We aren't officially together, but we will be one day, I'll make sure of it.

Knock! Knock!

The big, metal door creaked open, and the head worker walked in. He was like the manager, and his boss is the head of the operation.

"Time to go, lovebirds!" He yelled.

We both blushed, and pulled our shoes on so that we could go.

Jayla

I like my life with Sonny. Sure, we are victims of a child / slave labor operation. But, he is the most romantic, cultured, interesting person that I have ever met.

He makes me forget all about Roc. Sometimes.

"You know what I heard?" Ditzy, one of the girls from Iowa asked. "I heard that The Boss wants a new lady friend to court."

"And?" I said, trying to come off as indifferent because I was.

"And, that could be you!" She smiled.

"She doesn't want The Boss," Del said, smirking.

"What-what do you mean?" I asked, surprised. Does she know about me and Sonny? Is it that obvious?