Marcus' P.O.V.
I wake up and check the time. 12 pm. My head is pulsating and I have no will to get up. Daisy was the only person on my mind last night. She behaved as if I had hurt her. As if I had sent someone after her. I cannot come to terms with her neglecting me and blaming me for something I didn't do. I don't even know why I involved with Daisy. I sit up, running my hands down my face. I scratch my chin and see a note.
"Jason's wit me. We were hungry and went out. D."
I hope he didn't leave in his pyjamas. I remember I gave him the pyjamas. Did I? Fuck's sake. I see my phone died and I forgot the charger. I see Darryl's charger on the table and its plug fits. Thank God. I plug it in and go to the bathroom. As I finish showering, I put on the same clothes I wore yesterday because I literally didn't pack anything and I have to go back to Daisy's. I don't know how that will go, but as time is passing by, the only rational thing I can do is to go back to Liverpool. I have nothing to do here anymore. Since I can smell fight in the air, I take my phone to text Darryl to be with Jay a few hours until I pack. He's already traumatised, he shouldn't listen to yet another fight between Daisy and I.
I see three missed calls and they're all from Dejuan. I see a text as well - Call me asap.
What has happened? As if I didn't have enough on my plate, some shit occurred there as well.
I call him and he picks up immediately.
"Where the fuck are you?", he asks and I narrow my brows.
"Why? What has happened?"
"Have you seen Daisy?", he asks and I get up.
"Why? I mean.. I'm at my friend's. We had a small fight last night, but she.. She was alright."
I feel that my voice is trembling and I bite my lip.
"Ya, mate, she was here last night. Somehow, she got £200. I don't know how, maybe she already had that money on her. She gave Blue £100 and then came to me and asked for the gun."
"What the fuck are you talking about?"
"She made me swear on the Bible that I wouldn't tell you, but I'm scared for her. I called her, but she didn't pick up."
"Wait.. You gave her the fucking gun?!", I ask in disbelief as I sit down because I'm about to pass out.
"I had to! She told me she would find it somewhere else! She was so persistent and I was scared that something would happen to her. Marcus, find that girl, she's going to kill someone."
"No, no.. It's Daisy.. She.."
Fucking hell. I was right yesterday. She knows the man. Then he probably knows where she lives. He'll hurt her again.
"Dejuan.. Listen. If I call you, come to Daisy's. Don't call the police yet. I'll try to figure it out."
"What police, man?! That's my gun and it's stolen."
"Fuck.", I mumble, more to myself as I put on shoes and grab the jacket.
"I'm on my way. Why didn't you call earlier?!", I yell at him and he yells back "Because I swore! And I couldn't even sleep because I was scared! But, trust me, she didn't seem okay. If that person shows up, she'll shoot. I saw how determined she was."
"Of course she was. You should have seen her yesterday when she came home.", I say and start the car.
"Has she told anything else?"
"No. I just know it's a man. And apparently white because she called him a cracker."
"It could be her ex."

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Frostbitten Snowdrops (WWBM)
RomanceThey are so close, yet so far. Daisy Whittle and Marcus Erastus see each other every day and they think that their differences are so strong, so they cannot even be friends with each other. At least, they are trying to be polite with each other bec...