Another month passed, and Courtney was still abducted at the warehouse. She've been missing her family for over the past month, and it seems to grow depressing. Meek barged into her room without warning.
"Meek, what are doing in here?" Courtney barked. Meek didn't say a word, but grabbed her neck. He threw her onto the bed, and ripped her underwear that she'd been wearing.
"Meek, stop! Please, not today, please!" she pleaded. Meek wasn't hearing her. He unbuckled his pants, dropping them onto the floor. She raised up, but Meek punched her back down. She yelped clenching her jaw. Meek pinned her hands down, and plunged himself into her.
"Please stop!" she sobbed. But then, Meek did something that caught Courtney off guard. He stroked in her, kissing and sucking all over her neck. Courtney's stomach filled with butterflies, as she was reminded of Rayan.
"Ray-rayan," she moaned. Meek was too caught up in the moment of getting a piece off pussy, that he didn't realize that she'd call him by the name of the person he hate. He gripped her wrist, and started to pound in her.
"Ow, you're too rough," she exclaimed jolting back and forth. "I don't give a damn bitch." was all he said as he pounded merciless in Courtney.
As weeks progressed, Rayan became more, and more hopeless. He did his usual routines; go to school, go home. He didn't even want to be bothered with anyone. All he wanted was Courtney.
"Yo Ray you alright?" Tyrek barged into his room. "Yeah, yeah man. Just leave me alone." Rayan waved Tyrek off. Tyrek sighed, and walked away. Tyrek went into his room, and Rayan laid back playing his video games. "I can't believe this shit." "Do Meek really hate me that much?" "I know we ain't ever been cool, but he had to take it that far?" "That nigga dead."
Thoughts ran through Rayan's mind as he punched the buttons into the game system remote. He winded up losing the game, and threw his remote into the wall. He sighed in a face palm, and burst into tears. True enough, he haven't known Courtney for only a month, but he'd really grown attached to her. He actually felt as if he love her.
"It's gonna be okay Rayan." a voice said. Rayan shot up, and looked in all of his surroundings. No one was there.
"Over here."
No one.
"Over here Rayan."
Ray jerked his right side, and seen a young looking girl standing by his door.
"Who are you?" he asked, sniffling. "I'm Kelena. I know all about your girlfriend Courtney." Kelena stated. "How'd you get into my house?" Ray growled. "I'm no person...yet," she laughed. "I'm an angel."
"So, wait, you're an angel from heaven that came to tell me about my girlfriend?" he secured. Kelena nodded. "I know it's extremely weird dad-I mean Rayan, I know. I'm not going to hurt you. I'm only here to help." she said. "Dad?" Rayan raised his eyebrow. "I didn't mean to say that," she quickly said. Rayan look at her suspiciously. "Where is she?" he asked.
"She's at a warehouse off of westside," Kelena said. "Which one?" Rayan asked. "The Briskly warehouse. The one that's abandoned," Kelena swifted her hand. Rayan nodded. "Yeah, yeah. Who got her?" Ray asked. "Meek." Kelena answered. "I fucking knew it," Rayan flexed his jaw. "But, be very careful Rayan. Meek always have extra back up there to back him up," Kelena stressed. Rayan nodded.
"Just tell me how to handle everything," Ray said.
Alicia peeled herself out of her bed feeling guilty. She'd been having a lot of pressure, and guilt on her since her own 'bestfriend' been abducted. Or, so she thought.
"Aye, Licia bring yo ass to the door," Meek, her boyfriend barked. Her parents both we at their jobs. She trailed down the stairs, and slowly opened the door. Meek walked in, and hugged Alicia.
"How is she Meek?" Alicia asked. "She alright." Meek retorted. "I think we should stop this Meek. We really shou-" Meek smacked her across her face. Alicia's head flew to the side, and she grabbed her jaw.
"If I want to do this shit, I can. And you ain't gon say shit," he growled. "Understand?"
Alicia quickly nodded her head.
"Now, get your ass upstairs." he pushed her away. Alicia quickly ran up the stairs, and Meek followed her.
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