Thug Love 2: Riding For You

Lost

Keisha went to her house to get a couple of outfits to take back with her to Danny house. She was happy again. She was now loving her life. She almost forgot about Roderick. He was the farthest thing from her mind. She was not worrying about that man.

When Keisha walked in her kitchen something seem off. Her kitchen window was up. Now she know good and well , she don't leave her kitchen window open. She went to the kitchen window and was about to close it when she saw a shadow behind her pantry door.

She jumped back, just in time, Roderick swing on her. She duck just in time.

"Get here you lil bitch. You think Khyra wouldn't tell me, you looking for me. Yes bitch she did. You can never get away from me Kiana. I own you." He said blocking her way of the front door.

"You don't own shit over here baby boy. So I advise you, to get the fuck out my damn house." Keisha yelled at him. "And my damn name not Kiana its Keisha."

"Bitch you whatever I call you." He pull out a gun.

Keisha hold her hands up.

"Look Roderick you know you don't want to hurt me." Keisha said walking up to him.

She about to do whatever it takes to keep him from her.

"Don't come any closer to me Ki." Roderick said aiming the gun higher to Keisha head.

"You don't remember how good we was together?"

"Before or after you killed my baby?" Roderick fired the gun. Keisha moved out of the way, it hit the wall instead.

"You stupid sick son of a bitch." Keisha yelled at Roderick. .

Roderick walked over to her.

"Say it again."

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It was going on 1a.m and Keisha wasn't back yet. What was taking her so long? Danny thought.

He picked up the phone to call her, it ring, then stopped.

Did she just rejected his call?

He tried again.

"What!?" A male voice answered the phone.

"Who the fuck is this?" Danny growled.

"Don't fucking worry about it!" The person said then hung up.

Something didn't sit right with Danny. Why would Keisha have another nigga answering her phone? Where the fuck was she?

"SHIT!" Danny yelled going into his room and grabbing his gun. He dialed Lovell number.

"This better be fucking good you calling me." Lovell said out of breath.

"Man hell yes. I think that punk mothafucka has Keisha!" Danny yelled into the phone.

"Damn! I'm on my way. Meet me at Keisha house." Lovell said.

"Duh nigga." Danny said then hang up the phone.

He grabbed his bullet proof vest ran out his bedroom and out the door. In a flash.

He put on his blinkers and speed down the highway to Keisha.

When he pulled up in her driveway, no lights was on in her house. Damn! He don't see to go in the night. He grabbed his bullet proof vest and put it on, then grab a sweater out the backseat.

I bet you wondering why the fuck he have clothes in the backseat of his car well, because you never know when he will have to kill somebody for Lovell. So you can't go around walking with blood covering your clothes right?

Lovell pulled up just in time too.

"Damn nigga you got here fast." Danny said stepping out his car.

"Hell yeah my nigga. This nigga going to fill my rage for real. He threaten my family. This nigga gone die tonight."

"You hell man, less chit chat and lets go bust a cap in his monkey ass." Danny said pulling his gun out.

Lovell nodded his head and followed Danny in Keisha house. They search all through the house, but didn't find Keisha nor Roderick anywhere.

"What the fuck!" Danny shouted. "This nigga took Keisha, but where?"

"The hell if I know, we going to get her back though, believe that." Lovell said walking back out the house.

Danny stood in the middle of Keisha floor in belief. How the fuck did Roderick know Keisha was coming back to her house? Where the fuck could she be?

Danny walked out the house, got in his car, and drove to the workshop he work.