Red pov
I went to my car mad as hell, I mean you really had the nerve to try, and play me like I was stupid. I know something is going on in there, and I will find out. I got in my car, and drove off. I finally got to my house around 10:30, and I sat and waited before getting out the car.I couldn't sleep, or anything I was at my wits in on this whole situation. I can't sleep knowing that my baby isn't here holding me in his arms. I got up, and took a fresh shower, and brushed my teeth. I put on my bra, and other things before putting on lotion. I went to the closet, and pulled out some sweats, and a tank. I put on some boots, and went to the mirror to see my look. I looked bad man, the bags under my eyes were getting company from all the restless nights I had. I put on a cap, and grabbed my phone, and went downstairs, and left.
I got back in my car, and speed off in the night. I didn't know where I was going, but I just got to trust that everything is going to be alright. I looked in the glove department of my car, and saw the same note that was in there for years. I opened it, and thought now or never. I speed off in the direction of the address, and sat in my car, and waited. I looked at the house, and wanted to cry. After five minutes of completing this I made up in my mind that this was for my baby so I have to do this. I got out the car, and walked up to his doorsteps, and knocked on the door. The lights flickered on, and the door opened leaving me in a state of desperation, and I hated it, but it needs to be done.
" I need your help"
He looked at me in a state of numbness, and I regret coming here. I shallow my pride, and wanted to beg, but I couldn't. I turned around, and was making the journey to my car, when he said
"Sure come in, I was just shocked that you came. I would be glad to help you"
I turned back around, and made my way back to his house, and went inside. We both say at the table staring at each other, and I could've have been anymore uncomfortable. He broke the silence, by saying."So I know why you need my help. I just want to know why it took you so long to come by "
I looked at him processing everything, and I could here my head screaming at him with questions of my own, but we will get to that later. I ignored everything else, and just said"Here I am at the arms of my father"

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General FictionRed is a 17 year old looking for a way out of the life she has. With an abusive mother, and a father that no where to be found. She's just a girl that's trying to make it out the hood and better herself. Blaze is the biggest king pin in the ATL...