Ridin' 4 U❤️

Rude Awakening

Arii's POV

I flipped through the channels in my room and stopped when I got to the news channel. "We have just been notified of a shooting outside of downtown chicago...." The man said. 'These niggas at it again." I thought. Then I heard. "There are no further updates on the life of Rajae Moore..."

'What? Rajae?? Shot?? Noo that can't be him. I gotta get to him I need to see him.' I thought. I was about to put my shoes on when I heard the sounds of glass shattering. It sounded as if someone was breaking into my home.

"Look everywhere!" A man yelled. "I aint leavin' till I find her!" He yelled again.

Then about 4 men started saying 'Ok' and 'Yes sir'.

"Shit." I said to myself. I jumped out of bed and ran to the closet. I pulled down Rajae's shoe box and pulled out the 9mm then closed the door and sat on the floor. A man about my height bust through the door and starting running around the room knockin' things off of my dresser.

"Where tf you at!" He yelled. I covered my mouth and held the gun close to my heart that was beating a thousand times a minute.

"We aint find her either." Three other guys said. Just then a dark man with dreads and cigar in his mouth walked into the room. He looked around and took a puff then blew it out.

"Burn it down." Was all he said. I shifted to my left little because my foot was falling asleep but my knee bumped the door. 'Fuck!' I thought.

"What was that?" The short one said. The dread head walked over to the closet and stood in front of the door. I held the gun with both hands ready to shoot who ever was standing before me. The door quickly opened and there he was. Lookin' down at me smiling.

"Hello beautiful." was the last thing I heard before I was tied down to the bed me and Rajae once shared.