In The Mix With A Prostitute (BoyxBoy)

Chapter 15 Rest in Paradise, Friend

Ray Ray's P.O.V.

I made back to the House in one piece. It was three in the afternoon and it felt great outside, breathing in the fresh summer air. I open the door to find the opposite of what it felt like outside. It was still the same old routine continuing. Clients, prostitutes, and moaning and groaning in other rooms. I shook my head and slammed the door so I could get everyone's attention. Even though they pretty much left me in the gutter, I still wanted them to go out and enjoy the world.

"Damn 2wice, what the hell was that about? And where's Pimp Daddy?" Latimore asked me.

"I want you guys to listen to me for a moment, but first all clients need to get fuck out of here, us "hoes" are having a meeting now scram!" Clients were walking out the door mumbling and groaning stuff I didn't care about. After they were all gone I went back to what I had to say. I explained everything from Jacob forcing me to marry him to being shot and killed. There were a few gasps in the room at first, but then they turned into cheers.

"So this means we're free and we can do whatever we want?" I heard Rose ask. Rose was the newest prostitute Pimp Daddy kipnapped and the only one mixed between black and Asian. He was only here for two months. His name is really Robert, but he likes to act like a girl and he's a transgender.

"Hell yeah. You guys go out into the world and enjoy life. Get a real job, get married, have some kids for all I care." Everyone started cheering in the room again until I remembered something. "Wait, where's Jaden and the guy who came in here when Jacob told you guys to get out?"

Everyone started to get a depressed look on their faces telling me that the results what weren't I hoped for. "Jaden, we have no idea where he is. He didn't leave a note or anything, he just up and left and took all his clothes with him," Issa explained to me. Great, if Jaden just up and left I don't think I want to know what happened to Prodigy. "As for the other guy, we found his body on the floor. We tried to revive him, but he wouldn't respond. I found he still had a pulse, so we called 911 and the paramedics took him to Sinai Hills Medical Center." It felt good to know that Prodigy was still alive, but I felt like I still had no one to move on with. Jaden up and disappeared and Prodigy is in a hospital fighting for his life.

"Well um, what are we waiting for? Get your stuff because I know no one wants to come back to this hell hole!' I tried to say with enthusiasm but couldn't, instead I sighed heavily, but quietly. All the guys seem to have heard it anyway because Latimore and Rose came to give me a hug, but I denied it. "It's okay. Come on guys, get your stuff and lets get out of here." Everyone cleared out to their rooms and started packing their things, including me.

By the time I was done, everyone else was still packing. I had nothing to do, but I wanted to go in Jacob's room one last time. Not to reminisce about him, but about Roc. I wanted one last look at him. I walked into his room and headed straight for his body bag. I zipped it open and took one last look at him. At this point his hair started greying and his skin looked pale like a ghost's. I felt it and he was so cold. I wanted to cry, but I was tired of doing that. I continued to feel all over him until I got down to his stomach. I felt something hard. I felt more and made out what felt like feet and legs. That could only mean one thing....Roc was pregnant. How can that even happen? I thought men couldn't get pregnant. But how could Jacob kill the father of his own child and the child itself? Did Jacob even know he was pregnant? Wait, was the child even Jacob's? All these questions were running through my head until I felt tears coming down my cheeks. I guess I couldn't hold them back anymore. I zipped back up the bag and almost got up until I saw some bags and something green under the bed. I looked under the bed and pulled out five bags of cocaine and 17 stacks of money filled with hundreds. I looked around to see if any of the others were watching. I went back into the hallway and grabbed one of my bags and stuffed the money in there. Even though it was drug money, it would still help me to get by.

"Aye, where did 2wice go?" I heard Rose ask. I stuffed the cocaine bags back under the bed and zipped my bag up quickly and crawled back over to Roc's body bag. It was on time because that's when Rose and Issa came in. "There you are." I saw him look at Roc's body bag and his facial expression changed. "2wice are you going to be alright?"

"Yeah, I think I'll be alright," I sighed. No, I'm not going to be alright. I just lost my best friend, the guy I'm in love with might not make it and the only person who tried to help me disappeared on me. Why would I feel alright about all of this?

"Okay, I can tell you're not going to be alright. How about to cheer you up we lay Roc to rest instead of leaving him here to rot?" Rose asked me. It's not going to change anything, but at least I'll know he's been put to rest peacefully.

"That's sounds like a good idea," I said to him. He smiled and left out the room to go make the announcement while I got my bag and the body bag. I left out the room and closed the door behind me not looking back. All of us gathered outside, leaving our stuff inside and started walking to Grover Park that was only two blocks away. We found a spot by a tree and started digging up the dirt. While we were digging, people who were walking through the park joined in on the little ceremony. We burried him and some of us, including me, said our last words about him. Rose found some flowers, an old cross necklace and some rocks to mark his grave. I started to cry again because I hated to see him go like this, but I had to think of this as peace for him. When the little ceremony was done, we all walked back to the House to get our things. We all got our things and walked out the House, said our goodbyes and went our separate ways.

"Hey Ray," I heard Rose call me. I turned around to see him running towards me. "Umm since you have a phone, can I have your number so when I get a phone you'll be the first person I'll call?" Rose never really talked to anyone. He barely talked to me. I guess after today something changed.

"Yeah, sure." I gave him my number and he hugged me and left. I start heading towards the hospital Prod's in to say goodbye. I doubt he's going to die, but I'm saying goodbye to him because I'm leaving Harlem and moving to Miami.

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Well, everyone went their separate ways. It's sad, but then it is a fresh start for everyone. When Ray took that money though, I don't blame him. At least he didn't take the cocaine. Oh, and before I stop "type talking", I've been thinking and I want to dedicate every single chapter I have of this story to someone. I just want to show some love if you guys don't mind that. Well, it's 2:24 a.m where I am and this is all I have to say, but as I always say:

Vote, comment, spread something (anything but STDs), don't let Sharkeisha get you, and DEUCES!!