Fuckboy's Babygirl

"Let's take you home."

"So whats the plan?" I asked Julia. 

"From my sources and stuff I found out some stuff which isn't 100% confirmed." She paused. 

"What is it?" Grayson asked. 

"Well, remember how Jacob was talking about his new girlfriend. Yeah well I think I know who it is." She said. 

"Who is it pumpkin?" Ethan asked. 

"I think it's Tiana." She said making dramatic noises. 

"It can't be..." I said. 

"Well I saw them getting out the car together one time and some times they would talk for like a couple of seconds and walk away from each other." She said. 

"So do you think Jacob is a part of this?" Ethan asked. 

"It's a possibility. But we don't know for sure. All we do know is that Tiana has the picture of naked Soph on her phone." She said. 

"So what do we do now?" Gray asked.

"We follow Tiana duh." She said. 

"Where is she right now?" 

"Nail Salon 3 blocks down from here." Julia said. 

"How do you--" 

"Trust me sweetheart." Julia finished. 

We all got into the car and went to the nail salon. 

We saw Tiana waiting outside looking at her phone. After a couple of minutes a car quickly pulled by and picked her up driving away extremely fast. 

"Woah, that was Jacob." I said. 

"Yeah that's his car." Gray added. 

So he is a part of it?

"Drive! What you doing idiot!" Julia said to Gray.

Gray began to drive and we kept our distance from their car. 

"They are going to his house." I told them. 

"Do you like still follow them?" Ethan asked. 

"Give it a couple of minutes and then we'll go."

We stayed to the side for a couple of minutes but then started to drive close to his house seeing his car parking on the driveway.

"What do we do now?" 

"I know." I said and they looked at me. 

"I'm going to go inside." I told them. 

"No." Gray said. 

"Trust me. He invited me over to his house today so it'll be fine." I said. 

"That's smart. Okay go." Julia said. 

I looked at Gray who seemed hesitant and walked out. 

Tiana's POV:

We walked in and I fiddled with my fingers feeling my palms getting a bit sweaty. 

He told me he wanted to talk to me about something and clearly from how he is acting he isn;t happy. 

"Is everything okay?" I spoke. 

He chuckled. 

"Sit down." He said. 

I sat on his couch and then he grabbed some alcohol and began to drink it down as I watched the bottle slowly getting empty. 

My body in fright knowing what alcohol does to him.