Chapter 9: Answers

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Chapter 9: Answers

Roc's P.O.V

Where the hell is Prince? The nigga ain't picking up my calls or anyone elses, I was starting to get worried. Olivia said that when she called him River was moaning into the phone, but she heard no sign of Prince.

Nobody wanted to man up everyone wants Roc to risk his life. Who the hell was I? Captain save a Mexican?

I walked up to that house and banned on the door like I owned the place. Fuck her feelings. I expected to see her open the door but it was her brother.

"Do you know what time it is?" He started groaning.

"I don't know and I don't give a shit, where is my brother? I know your crazy behind sister got him locked in her damn closet or room somewhere."

"Whose at the door," River asked walking towards us.

"Me, psycho."

She smiled, "Hi Roc! Can I help you?"

I started her down with my eye brows raised, "I'll have your ass arrested if that's what you want. Where's Prince?"

She shook her head playing dumb. "He was just here, he should be home now. I had to talk to him about something important. Did you think I'd really keep him? I'll rape you senseless before kidnapping Jacob."

"What the hell is wrong with you?"

"You guys fucking played me, that's what's wrong. Your gonna learn the hard way. I'm gonna fucking rip your dick off, feed it to hungry dogs and let them eat the rest of you. While I sit and watch as they drag your guts out and split it evenly." She slammed the door in my face after her speech.

"Your still a psycho bitch, River."

Prince P.O.V

What the hell is going on, I thought.

When I got home every pair of eyes were trained on me, why? I have not one clue.

"Why were you at River's house," Roc asked.

"You just went to her house she should've told you then," I snapped. I was embarrassed, I was raped. By a girl. I refuse to tell anybody.

He looked at me from a certain angle, "She got you." It was more of a statement then a question.

I nodded. "It wasn't fun."

"What the hell did she do Jacob," Olivia wouldn't let this go.

I kept quiet. But that didn't stop her.

"Just fucking tell me already geez, its not line she raped you." She's my girlfriend its her job to care.

"Everybody out. Except Olivia."

I had to tell her. Everything.

Koreyah's P.O.V

"Koreyah come downstairs, NOW!"

The morning after.

I dragged myself out the bed and stomped down the stairs.

"What?"

"Who you answering like that?" My mother was still hungover.

"You called me down here, what is it?" I was aggravated, and she was pushing my buttons.

Instead of answering, she punched me right in the mouth knocking me backwards.

I got up rubbing my jaw, "Oh no you did not." I charged after her, forgetting that Donte was in my room.

She was beating the hell out of me, but I got hits in too. There's only so much a person can take. I've been neglected, talked down on, and treated like some animal by my mother.

It got to the point where tears piled down my face because the realization of me and my mother fighting hit me.

"Get off," I yelled.

But she proceeded to suffocating me. I felt myself getting yanked from beneath her.

"Get off of her, what the hell are you guys doing?!"

Donte started shouting at us after he pulled us off of each other.

My mom scowled at me, "Get out of my house right now."

I nodded. "Remember this day."

I grabbed my bag and headed upstairs, gathering clothes and hygiene items.

I threw my bag over my shoulder and began walking. Strap in one hand phone in the other. Donte tried to convince my mom to let me stay, but she wasn't having it.

"Where you going KoKe?" Donte pulled up in his Camaro, beside me.

"I don't know."

"Get in."

I rolled my eyes, "I have nowhere to go."

"You can stay with me."

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