The Wedding

The Ride

As I got in my car and rode back to my hometown, Lake Charles, LA, the place where Josh told me to go, I cursed Riley and her bastard uncle Josh, to high heaven. God forgive me. But, how could they? I never did anything  to them. I trusted Riley, and she gives Josh a key to my house, helps him with the kidnapping, and then says its my fault? Oh hell no. I turned around and drove back to her house, i wasn't finished with her.

 I pulled into her driveway and walked to her front door, without knocking. I may be 5 months pregnant, but I will let no bitch try me. "What are you doing here?" asked Riley with an attitude. "First of all bitch, drop your attitude. Do you think you could help someone kidnap me, let them threaten my unborn baby, and then try to steal my husband? I think the fuck not, bitch. Do you really think that I'm going to be scared of you? You listen to me and listen to me close, Lucas Friar is my husband, not yours. This child's life will not be threatened. You will never contact me or my family in any way, or so help me God, I will find you and I will kill you. Don't doubt me."