But Do You Love Me?

chapter ten : Wait, what!?

"Well you see, Chris is in trouble and if he doesnt sort it out by tomorrow night he could end up, you know.
Dead!"

He could end up dead? DEAD!
The life he lives makes this so much easier to believe. I dont know what he done, and i wouldnt have the slightest idea of how to help him!!!

"DEAD!" i scream down the phone " What has he done, and how do we sort it out!!"

"Mica, you cant do anything, your pregnant and as much as Chris acts like he dont care, he wouldnt want you invloved."

"SO WHY THE FUCK DID YOU CALL ME?"

"Your his ex Mica, why wouldnt you want to know. I can help him, well i can try..."

"What do you mean you can try... this is making no sense, what did he do!"

"HE DIDNT SELL THE DRUGS MICA AND RONNY IS LOOSING CUSTOMERS!"

"Okay, so tell him to sell the fucking bag then!"

"Ronny said he needs to sell the bag, make double the customer he had and bro, this guy has customers that arent even in the country, and make 5k by tomorrow night!"

"5K!!! 5 FUCKING K, BY TOMORROW NIGHT! Markus he cant do it... he wont make that money, and where is he meant to get that amount of customers from?"

"Mica i dont know, i just, i dont know"

*MARKUS! Ronny calls in the background*

"Yo look meesh, i gotta go, i'll call you later okay? Just dont tell anyone. Okay bye"

*CALL DISCONNECTED*

Yes, i know i said i would move on and forget about him, but he could die. I cant believe it, my child could end up without a father. It seems selfish for me to only think of how its affecting me and the baby, but the baby has been my main priority and will always come first!
I love Chris, but as a friend, he's done me wrong and at a point in time i actually wanted him dead but now, the thought of loosing him is terifying!
Worst thing is... i cant tell anyone!!!

*MARKUS' PERSPECTIVE*

"Yo look meesh, i gotta go, i'll call you later okay?Just dont tell anyone. Okay bye"

I disconect the call as soon as i hear Ronny coming. This nigga's scary as fuck. His black straight hair is a medium length that swings just below his chin. He is skinny and tall and you can see he goes gym! His eyes stand out from the rest of his features cause there green. His skin is yellowy-brow and he stinks of the strongest weed!

As he approaches me i stare into his eyes meanwhile beads of sweat drip down my forehead. Yh im Markus and i aint scared of shit but this nigga, hellll naw, this nigga kills people.. for fun, this nigga...

"You spoke to Chris?" My thoughts are interupted by him

"Ummm, no i spoke to his girl tho"

"Yhh? What did she say?"

"She said that...."

*Ronny punches me in my face causing my me to swing left as i fall to the ground, he grabs my clothes and lifts me up again*

"Next time(punch), i tell your dumb ass (punch), not to get anyone else involved (punch), listen (punch)!"
His sentence is broken by punches.

He leaves me to fall to the ground. I can barley see, i feel a flow of blood coming from my nose and the side of my face. Its getting blury! I faint!

*CHRIS' PERSPECTIVE*

Im pacing up and down my bedroom floor. What do i do, how do i keep alive. I can run!
Wait i cant, Ronny's known for finding people when they run, and then... killing them! I cant. I need, i need Mica. She knows how to calm me down, she know me. She's my sanity.
I grab my phone out my pocket and scroll through it for Mica's number. As soon as i find it, i slam my finger down on her name and hold the phone to my ear waiting for her voice.
It doesnt even ring, it goes straight to voicemail... she's blocked me!
I message her insta, snapchat, and her twitter. SHE'S BLOCKED ME THERE TOO!
I cant do this, i cant...

*BANG BANG!*

Someones at the door, it cant be Mum because she has her key. It could be RONNY!

"LET ME IN CHRIS, OPEN THIS FUCKING DOOR RIGHT NOW"

"MICA!" I run downstairs and swing open the door!

She stands there staring at me, she looks so angry yet depressed. I hate to see her like this, but at least she's here now.

"Chris what have you gotten yourself into? You have a baby on the way and if you loose your life... the baby will have no father. I love you so much... but as a friend and if...."

I cut her off. I cant bare to hear all the bad things... i just need to hear positive things.

"Listen to me Mica, im not going to die"

She takes my hand and places it on her belly as she stares into my eyes.
"This... is your child. Yours! So you need to do something that will ensure your going to be here when i give birth. Not even just then, for the rest of the baby's life."

Mica doesnt even give me a chance to reply... she just walks out.

I walk to my room. I know i cant sell anything in time, i know i cant make 5k by tomorrow night, and i know i cant make double 138 customers by tomorrow night. This is basially suicide.
Believe it or not, im ready to die.

*AUTHORS NOTE*

Whats going on??
Do you think Chris is gonna die?
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