Chapter 2

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Everyone falls. -Tory Lanez

Melody's POV

After having a long shower, I got up out of the tub and I grabbed my towel off the rack. My hair dripped while I walked into my now destroyed room. Looking around the room, I looked at the entire mess. My mirror was broken, clothes were everywhere and my bed was a mess.

Putting on some underwear, I grabbed the coconut oil on my night stand and placed some on my now damp hair and the new scars on my face. Put coconut oil on everything. Your hair, Your skin, Your No Good Mother, everything. I grinned at my thought but my smile soon turned into frown when I saw Nick aka Nicholas at the door.

Nicholas and I were almost close in age. He was a few years older than me, probably ten or eleven years or more. He was another one of my mothers pimps. Light skinned, piercing light blue eyes, pink plump lips and a jawline out of this world. All the girls fell for him and his looks.

He has never been for me. My mother would never let him. "He was too much of a God", she would always say to me. I don't really know much about him..I just know he's my mother's pimp. I would always say he was too fine to be doing such a crime.

Standing at my door, he bit his lip and looked the other way.

"Yo momma called you". My hazel orbs meet his blue orbs. I nodded and continue to rub the oil on my skin. I breathed out when he left. I didn't even know I was holding my breath while he was there.

I quickly got up and placed on a big white T-shirt that said 'Glee' in gold letters and denim shorts. Placing on my converses, I hopped around the room looking for my ponytail holder and the brush. Brushing my hair, I placed it into a high bun while trying to pin my fly aways. The frizz was real.

I looked at the mirror one more time before walking out of the room. I felt like I walked into a trap because as soon as I stepped out of the hall way, there were a group of guys sitting at the dining table with my mother; including a smirking Tyrone and a busy nick. I cleared my throat to get there attention.

All eyes were on me.

"What". My mother snapped.

I jumped a little. "You called..".

"Sit". One of the men said in a deep dark voice.

I nodded my head again and made my way to the table. All the chairs were taken.

My mother rolled her eyes. "Have a sit melody".

I hanged my head down and looked at my nails. "There is no where to sit momma".

She got up and pushed me down ruffly down on one the men. To my surprise it was travis. His mother died while giving birth to him. His father was devastated and hated him. Being kicked out of your house at fourteen, he had no where to go. That was until he found out about my mother and her Business. He's been living here since I was ten.

But being here cost him. He lost his virginity to my disgusting mother and he sells drugs for them. Once he was forced to sleep with me but he declined. I was only twelve and he was sixteen. That's what cause him his virginity and the way he is now. He use to treated me like a sister but after that night we never talked.

It made me uncomfortable sitting on someone who I once called my brother. I started to slide off of his lap but he caught me by my waist and rubbed his thumb on my knuckles before a smile creeped on his lips.

I smiled slightly at him before turning around and facing the table. All eyes were on me. I blushed in embarrassment before looking down again.

"Someone's trying to set us up to get catch. The cops almost caught Travis two nights ago...and we all know cops don't come on our block".

"So who could this person be". I blurted out. All eyes were on me again. I started to play with my fingers.

"Well were not sure yet. But options are Torrez or Darrin".

"Torrez?". I've never heard of him. His name was foreign to me. Darrin was a gang leader who faked his death twice before.

"Yes torrez. He goes by many names but rezzy is the common one. He's a well know drug lord".

I nodded my head then bit my lip. "So..what does this have to do with me".

Ignoring my question, Nicholas went on and on about Torrez. He say people called him the 'faceless man'. Nobody knows how he looks but they all know he's always in a black suit and dark shades to cover his eyes.

I leaned back a little forgetting that I was still sitting on Travis. He groaned lowly as I apologized before blushing for the one hundredth time today.

"I still wanna know why do I have to be involved into this meeting..". I played with my fingers before looking at my annoyed mother.

Everything went quiet once again. I was starting to feel nervous. Chills ran through my spine after I swallow the lump in my throat.

"He wants you melody". Travis blurted out.

I turned around in a swift motion before looking at everyone.

"W-what. Why?!". I raised my voice a little before getting a glare from my mother.

"Don't you raise your voice at this table slut". I ignored her.

"What does he want from me". I looked at a confused Travis and stressed Nick.

Tyrone got up and walked over to me before smirking. "He wants you as his personal sex slave".

My eyes started to get watery. "Never".

"He's willing to give your mother money just to have you sweetheart". He caressed my cheek but I turn it as a tear ran down my face.

I looked at my mother with pleading eyes. "Momma".

She got up and left the table with Tyrone following behind.

"He's coming for you by tomorrow midnight". Tyrone shouted.

I got up from Travis and followed them with tears streaming down my face. "N-no you can't do this. Please momma".

"You'll be fine mel". She puffed smoke from her mouth and nostrils then looked out the window like she was thinking.

"Isn't there another way, or something else you can do! Choose someone else!".

Tyrone gripped my neck and slammed me into the wall. "There is no fucking other way Melody. You'll just have to live with this decision whether you like it or not". He tighten his grip.

"Let me go".

"No. You need to be taught a lesson".

I held on to his hands as he tighten his grip even more. I started to see black dots in my vision. But before I could past out I was thrown on the floor and heard glass breaking after I coughed up blood and saw a hurt Travis on the floor next to me.

Next thing I knew gun shots went off. I heard bodies hit the floor with a rumble.I tried to get up but someone covered my mouth with a towel. I tried to fight the person off but they were obviously way to strong for me. It was too late now because it looks like he got me.

Wanna guess what he was wearing. "A black suit".

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Nicholas in mm❤
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