Chapter 14

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Hakeem. . .

I opened the door and saw Niecey. Her face looked like someone had used it for a punching bag and she had blood stains on her clothes. Immediately I thought of Derrick. I'm going to kill him. Before I could get her in my apartment, Chenelle ran up with the same bullshit she had been on for a year. We broke up a year ago and she was still thirsty for me. Niecey ran away before I could explain. I swear on my mother's grave I never even thought about her after we broke up. But, it's hard to explain that every time I try to date again my psycho ex comes to ruin it. I've been calling nonstop. I can't lose her I just can't.

4 months later. . .

I tried everything I could think of. I called and texted everyday for four months. I even harrassed Frankie and Shawny but they won't tell me anything. I don't know what happened to her or if she's even alright. I had been looking everywhere but since school has started I don't know her schedule. I decided to go talk to her mother. I drove over to her house and prayed Niecey was home. I knocked on the door and got no answer. I knocked again. "Come in, it's open." I walked in. "I'm in the kitchen."

"Hi, I have been looking for Dj, I mean Deniece. Is she here?"

"Nope, hasn't been for 4 months. She moved out." She said this all without even looking up from cooking. When she looked up she had tears and pain in her eyes.

"Hakeem. He beat her after he found a condom in the trash. I couldn't protect my baby. My only child, and I couldn't protect her." She wiped the tear that rolled gently down her cheek. "If you see her or talk to her, tell her I love her and want her to come home. She stays with Frankie. But, I don't even know where that is."

"I'll find her." I kissed her on her cheek before walking out of the kitchen. Before I stepped out of the house Derrick was walking down the stairs.

"So you decided to take advantage of my little girl?"

"Your little girl? Was she your little girl when you were about to rape her? Was she your little girl when you beat her because you didn't get it but I did? Was she?" My hand was shaking and I was ready for this nigga to pop off. He turned and walked away.

"Yes she was and always will be," He was walking away and I wanted to run after him. I had to find her. I raced to Frankie's apartment. I was lucky to have dropped Niecey off over here a few times. Before I knocked on the door Niecey , Shawny , and Frankie rushed out.

"We have to get her to the hospital. She's not even due for two weeks." Shawny was panicking.

"I'm cool y'all." Frankie was more calm than Deniece and Shawny.  That is until a contraction hit her ass. "OOOOOHHHHHHHH MYYYY GODD."

"I'll drive. My truck is the biggest." That's when they finally realized my presense. Deniece gave me a look of hurt and anger at the same time.

"Fine," she mumbled. I drove to the hospital as quick as I could without getting pulled over. As soon as we got into the hospital they wheeled her off.

"She has a high blood pressure and she's not fully dialated. We have to do a emergency C-section." The doctor looked worried which only made Deniece and Shawny worry more. We sat in the waiting room for hours. Finally we saw Frankie's doctor.

"Family of Francisca?" We all stood up.

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