Start Over

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Y/n | Los Angeles

"Fuck you mean Shawn? What would he be doing around her?" I asked Bey. She pinched the bridge of her nose in irritation, "she mentioned his uncle. Heard how she said 'or whatever he is'? I just don't know who her parents are for him to be needing to see her" she told me.

As she fished out her phone to probably call the fat lipped bitch, Julez's phone pinged again.

"Akira just sent me her location" he told us in confusion. He slid his phone over to me where I can clearly see that she was possibly in a car. Her initial spot was seen to be in Malibu which is about forty five minutes from Bey's house here in Beverly Hills. But, now it seems like she was moving much further out, more towards Santa Barbara.

I handed the phone back to Julez before looking at Bey who threw her phone down in irritation when Shawn didn't pick up.

"She's moving out to Santa Barbara, imma guess she lives in Malibu because that was where she started" I told Bey who bit her lip. "I don't like that she's with him Y/nn, what if he hurts her" she told me. I shook my head, "he's not going to mama, call that detective and get her to get they asses out there right now. Imma call Nas. Julez, let us know when her location stops moving" I told him and he nodded.

I got up to make my way outside, my hands slightly shaking in anger at the thought of my daughter being moved with a nigga I don't fuck with. I dialed Nas's number and put the phone up to my ear.

"Hello?" He asked when it connected, "Nas, I need you to come out to the hills" I told him. "What for?" He asked and I could hear him moving in the background. "My daughter is with that fat nosed nigga and I'm bout two seconds from relapsing and I'm tryna keep my cool but this shit is getting hard" I told him.

I told Nas all about us possibly finding Akira out here and L.A a few days ago. Him being the amazing cousin he is, he decided to stay out here in his home out here just to be some moral support for me.

"What fat nosed nigga?" He asked. I took a deep breath, "Shawn" I told him. "How the fuck she end up with him?" I could just see his angered face. "That's what I'm saying. Mookie sent her location to Julez so thankfully we can track her. She called him and said she was with his uncle and Bey deciphered that it was Shawn who she was with" I told him.

I heard the back door slide open and I looked back to see Bey coming out. She closed it behind herself and stood next to me.

"So what's the plan?" He asked me. I sighed, "Bey called a detective who was working on her case. Just...come out here so I don't do something I'll regret" I told him. "Bet, send me the address" he told me and hung up. I sent him Bey's address and slid my phone into my pocket and put my head into my hands.

I felt Bey's arms wrap around my waist, "They are sending some officers to come here" she told me. I held her close to me and nodded as I inhaled her scent to try in calm myself. "We're gonna get her back" Bey told me. "I know we'll get her back, I'm just trying to keep my cool" I told her. I felt Bey put her hands on my face, making me look up at her. "I know, and I thank you. When we get her, she will need us to be there" she told me and I nodded.

We stood outside for a bit before we heard the back door open hastily.

"She stopped!" Julez told us. Bey and I exchanged glances before hurriedly running back into the main room. I stood behind the couch with a slight mug on my face, "where is she?" I asked him. "She stopped driving on the road but now it looks like she's walking through a house" he told me. Just then, there was a knock on the front door. "That should be Detective Benson" Bey said as she walked to the front door.

A few seconds later, a woman with brown, straighten hair and a white man came into the living room with Bey.

"This is Detective Benson—" she told me gesturing to the woman, "and Detective Stabler—" gesturing to the damn near balding man. "They've been the leading detectives on her case since it started" she told me. They both greeted me with hand shakes, "nice to meet you Ms. Brown" Detective Benson told me. I nodded in acknowledgment, "thank you for getting here so quickly" I told them. They nodded before turning back towards Bey.

I let Bey explain to them the situation while I texted Nas. He was here but he decided to park down the street since he saw the police cars outside and decided to come in when they leave. I gave Bey a look to not tell them that Shawn is involved in this somehow. Nas and I were gonna handle his ass accordingly.

She got the hint and skipped over the part that she thought that her ex husband was involved because of the short call she made to Julez.

The detectives decided, with the permission of Solange, that Julez will ride back seat with them in order to keep tabs on Akira if she moved. Julez was gonna stay on the phone the entire time when they got there just so we know he was safe too.

When they left and the herd of police cars left with Julez, Nas came in, dabbing me up. He went around and happily greeted everyone who was happy to see him before we all sat down.

"So, I'm assuming both of you are going to deal with Shawn?" Bey asked us. "What? Y'all are not getting involved. Let the police do their jobs" Mama T scolded us. "Mama, if Mookie is in that nig— I mean that man's company, ain't no way I'm letting the police just throw him in jail if he had any kind of involvement in us loosing her for fourteen years" I told her.

If all this shit is over something that ain't had shit to do with me that caused my to loose my daughter, seems like little Blue Blue ain't never gonna see her father.

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Hi lovelies 🫶🏾.
Looks like Y/n rey get her lick back 👀
Y'all are tooo spoiled istg like leave me aloneeeee 😭😭.
Anyways, I stand by what I said about someone dying so don't think it's safe yet bookies 🙃.
Enjoy n comment n all that 🤸🏾‍♀️.