Mr.Pinkett P.O.V
"Adrienne when I see that boy again he's dead." I snapped.
"Don't hurt him Robsel, it wasn't his fault.." My wife said.
"He chased Jada away! Now our little girl is probably out there dead! In an alley some where, and its all because of him!" I yelled.
"Calm down, and don't talk like that, Jada has to fine. We'll putt on a search tomorrow, After and I talked it out, they'll be a search for Lesane and her." She said.
"Okay. But they better find her in a matter of 2 days, if they don't, I'll take matters into my own hands and find them both." I said.
Jada P.O.V
3:00am
"Goodmorning Grandpa." I smiled. I laid next to him as he continued to keep his eyes closed in bed.
"Jada. It's 3:00- in the morning, seriously??" He said. "Have you talked to your friend across the hall?" He as
"Why did you say it like there's so many people in the house? It's only us three." I laughed a little.
"I know, go check on him. I need more sleep anyway." He said, getting back comfortable.
I nodded and got up, going across the hall to Lesane room. I knocked on the door but no one said anything so I walked in. The light was off but the window was opened a little, so the moonlight shone in a small space in the room.
"Lesane, are you awake?" I said in the darkness.
I heard a snore."No." He said sleepily.
I went and sat on the foot of his bed. "Oh really?"
"I was bein sarcastic but im sleepy forreal doe ." He said.
"You been up this whole time?" I asked.
"No, I been wakin up then going back to sleep then wakin up then going back to sleep. I just can't sleep." He told me. "I think our parents gone find us, and we gone get in some really fucked up trouble. Worse then that gang shit. I swear it's ova when they find us Jay." He added.
"Lesane, my grandpa got us. He will not let them find us unless we won't to be found. Our parents, will not find us. That's a promise." I told him.
"I hope it is, cause if my mama find me, I'm dead." He sighed.
"They won't. Grandpa got us." I asked.
"He told you bout the search?" He asked.
I raised an eyebrow. "Search? For??"
"The search for us. Our mamas and daddies putt on a search for us. Your grandpa said the police will surely search this house so we gotta hide." He explained.
"Oh, so where will we hide. The neighbors are most so we can't hide there. Oooo, I know somewhere!" I exclaimed.
"Where?"
"Grandpa has this underground clubhouse thing. We can hide down there." I smiled.
"Oh, well thats cool." He said, dozing off.
I nodded, getting up.
"Sooo, you sleeping in here or what? Cause in finna go to sleep." He asked.
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