Tacky

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Nathan POV

It's been a week since and I haven't seen them around, no news from the detectives. I just miss my baby.

Azrielle.

I tear left my eye jut by saying her name and my little sis. even though we got different dad , she still my sis.

Nathan took them , both. It all happened when, Fashion walked up to him and before he lifted his arm he got shot, then the club went dark (not to mention I was a little bit tipsy) and Azrielle and Gabrielle is gone! A few people said they saw Nathan walking them to his car. Now their missing.

Their not in the city, I've got some of my homies looking.

Where are they?

Gabrielle POV

I look up to see another disgusting mans face, moaning in pleasure.

"That's right baby your good." he says giving a 100 dollar bill.

I walk out of the car , ignoring him.

That's right, Ezekiek is a pimp. A motherfucking pimp! I knew I shouldn't have met him, and now that I'm pregnant with his baby, I have to do this shit.

A black jeep pulled up , I knew what it was . Ezekiel's car.

The tinted window slowly opened,

"Bitch , get in." Ezekiel said calmly

"What the fuck now? It isn't even 9:00pm!"

"Bitch, don't be getting cheeky"he says strongly , slapping me with his gun.

A tear fell on the floor next to my , gold sparkling high heels.Tacky as fuck.

"Now, get in the fucking car!"

He said nearly shouting

I slowly walk in the car , to be seated near a young fella, I didn't have any energy left to look at one of Ezekiel's 'old little' friends. It disgusted me. So no point wasting your energy, right?

"Hey..." He says staring at me

"Gabrielle."

"Hey, Gabrielle" he said in a familiar accent.

"And what's your name?" i say looking though the tinted glass.

"Ryiese" (Ry-eese)

"Nice name. Unique."

"Thanks, Ive heard about your name too. My little bro, had a love on someone who had the same name."

'And why the fuck are you telling me this' I really wanted to say but, he seemed nice.

"Oh, okay"

"To come to mind, you kinda look like her. Have you heard of any called Fashion. Wierd name ,but have you?"

I turn around to see this young man.

He was dark and had brownhazel eyes. He had lots of hair , which was in a pony tail at the moment, and he had plump lips.

He looked like Fashion, but it was not.

Another tear came rolling down

I stared at him for as long as I could.

"Excuse me, you okay" he says waving

"Shut up back there!" I hear Ezekiel shout," Actually , Baby Honey, Come round at the front"

The car stopped and I walked around to the front.

I sat slowly in the chair.

"Not bend and give papa some pleasure" he said smiling. Which made me cringe," hurry up"

I slowly bent down to his lion and unzipped his pants and slowly crushed my lips on his lion. They tasted so good, but I couldn't see him like that.He's a pimp.

Btw : I hated him with all my heart.

"Mmm," he moaned

"Ahhh,come blow for me" he said in a sexy voice.

It made me blow, man, this was good.

I aint catching any feelings.

Man ,I feel like a hoe. What am I saying I am one.

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