Save Me

05;

Melvin's POV.

I jumped out of my sleep hearing pounding on my door. I grabbed my gun from my night stand slowly walking downstairs. Whoever it was - was still beating on my door. I looked out the window seeing Jada crying.

I was cool seeing it was her but I knew the tears were serious.

"What's wrong?" I opened the door asking. She hugged me tight, "Melvin something is wrong, this not like her to not answer my calls." Her hands shook showing me the 40 missed calls.

"I haven't heard from her since earlier, we had got into it so I didn't think much." I said getting worried and anxious.

"I know she told me, but she told me she was going back to her old hou-." She stopped mid sentence shaking her head.

"What? What is it?!" I questioned grabbing her hand. "Wha-what if Brandon has her Melvin?" She cried in my arms.

I could feel my blood boiling because I knew he was crazy enough to do it. I felt like this was my fault, if I would've sent Paige home this wouldn't be happening.

"Come on man." I grabbed my keys walking out the door.

Soon we pulled up to the house and her car was gone.

"This the key." She lifted up the mat handing it to me. I unlocked the door twisting the knob slowly. She grabbed onto my sleeve as we walked through the house.

"We need to go upstairs." She whispered still ducking behind me.

We got upstairs seeing Adrian's clothes spread everywhere, it look like she put up a fight or this nigga just wanted to be petty.

"Melvin." Jada called my name breaking my attention from all the holes in the wall. Whenever I turned around a phone laid on the bed with a sticky note that says, "Call me."

I shook my head real irritated cause he thought this shit was a joke. I called the number in the contacts getting nothing but static for a few seconds.

"Wassup nigga?" Brandon answered the phone. I could tell this nigga was getting too cocky. "Where is Adrian?!" Jada yelled through the phone but I hushed her.

"She good but I don't know for how long. All I want for you to do is stay the fuck away from her. We had something real good until you came and fucked shit up."

I wrinkled my forehead taking the phone away from my ear. "Listen here nigga, you ain't have shit! You had a damn good ass woman and you beat on her, you dumber than I thought. When I see you it's dead and that's on me my nigga."

I knew bucking up to this fuckboy wasn't my best bet but I was heated. "Owe! Little nigga got heart?" He laughed.

"Adrian is forever mine and ain't shit gone change. If I can't have her than no other nigga can. If she listened in the first place she wouldn't get beat."

I was going to start my rant but that was cut off quickly by Adrian's voice.

"Melvin!" I could hear her crying making my heart break.

"Baby, baby I'm here!" I had to walk away from Jada cause she was reaching for the phone. "Please help me, I'm so scared." She sounded like she was in pain.

"Adrian give me any hint on where you are, anything will help." I waited anxiously pacing back and forth.

"The par-." The phone got silent. 

"Adrian? Baby?!" I repeated that for what felt like forever.

"Fuck man!" I yelled punching another hole in the wall. My breathing got heavier, I wanted to kill this nigga for the things he did to her.