Chapter 6~ I Don't Care.

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Continued from last chapter...

I stepped in the door and walked up to Shawn. Our faces were nearly inches apart. "Where is she?"

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"Where is who?" He asked trying to act innocent.

"You know damn well who I'm talking about." I said.

His eyebrows narrowed and he shook his head. "How do you know where I live?" He asked.

I sucked my teeth and pushed past him.

"Who's that bitch?" I heard the woman who answered the door ask.

Shawn ignored her. He just followed me.

"Beyonce. What are you doing?" Shawn asked as I opened a door to a bedroom and looked around.

"Where the hell is she Shawn?" I asked as I turned around when I found the room was empty.

"I told you I don't know what your talking about." He said.

"Shawn don't fucking play games with me." I said.

He eyes widned. "You never cursed before unless you were-"

"Yeah, unless I'm mad. Well Shawn. I'm fucking furious." I spat walking out of the room.

I opened another door and looked in the closet. Kelly wasn't in it.

"Shawn you have five seconds to tell me where the hell she is or I am going to shove my foot so far up your ass you'll be spitting toe nails for the next week."

He chuckled and rubbed his head.

"Shawn, nothing about this is funny." I said as I glared at him.

"Maybe if you told me why you're here running around my house like a crazy person, I could help you." He said.

I held my chest and took a few deep breaths. "A man came into my house, knocked me out, and took Kelly."

"He hit you?" Shawn asked.

I shook my head. "That doesn't matter Shawn. He took Kelly." I said.

"It does matter and I know he did."

"What do you mean, 'You know he did?'" I asked.

He shrugged his shoulders. "Is that the only reason you're here?" He asked.

I shrugged my shoulders mocking him.

He chuckled, "Well I can't help you with that." He said.

I started to get heated again. "So you know she is here?" I asked raising my voice a little.

"Shawn. If you're the person on the phone who told that man to take Kelly, I swear." I said walking up to him so we were face-to-face.

"You said you would help." I said.

"And I told you, I can't help you with that. I'm not about to help you help the woman you brought you into this buisness. I'm not about to help some whore who drags down everyone around her."

Steam is probably coming out of my ears, I am so pissed.

"One: You never call a woman out of her name and Two: Kelly didn't bring me into anything." I said trying to stay calm.

My head was starting to hurt I was so pissed.

"Now you either tell me where she is or I will find her on my own. Either way I'm finding her and she's leaving your house of hoes." I said.

He sucked his teeth. "You have five minutes to get out of my house and get off my property or I am calling the police." He said.

I rolled my eyes, "You wouldn't." I said.

He nodded his head, "Try me Bey."

I sucked my teeth.

"I will do whatever it takes to get you off the streets and trust me you'll be off them." He said.

What does he mean "Trust me you'll be off them?" I rolled my eyes.

"You call the police big guy. Let them come. Turn me in and I'll turn your ratty ass in too." I said.

He laughed.

"Something funny?" I asked.

"You don't have any proof." He said.

"Kelly is in this house. You're a pimp and just like a roach where there's one girl there's a thousand more." I said.

He nodded his head, "Okay. You can try to turn me in but I can just say they're friends. I can tell the police that I am helping them, that is part of the truth. I will tell them that they are prostitutes too. The police can take them, Kelly, you. Because not all of my girls stay in this house." He said.

I sucked my teeth and stood back.

"So now. You have three minutes to be gone or I'm calling." He said.

"You listen here asshole. If anything happens to Kelly and I mean anything. If so much as a hair is ripped out of her head I will hate you for the rest of my life. I mean it Shawn. I will help Kelly out of here and I will stay on the streets." I said.

I walked up to Shawn so our faces were inches apart again.

"Because while you were back home in Houston hanging out with your friends, doing God knows what. I was on the streets starving, broke, with the same clothes on my back for weeks. Kelly is the only person that has cared about me and she is the only person who has made sure I was safe. She is the only person I got and if something happens to her I would never forgive you."

And with that I walked out of the room leaving Shawn standing there speechless.

I glared at the tramp who called me a bitch then walked out.

"Damn it." I said as I slammed the door shut.

I told Kelly I would help her but I can't. I wouldn't be much help to her in jail. I don't doubt for a minute that Shawn would call the police. I know Shawn can't stand the thought of me being on the streets, sleeping with random men, and like he said, he would do anything to keep me off them. But what he doesn't realize is that I don't care. About him, what he thinks, or how he feels. He didn't come looking for me. I stayed in Texas for about a month before I left waiting for someone to come looking for me. For someone to show they actually cared. No one did. So when I say Kelly is the only person I have, I mean it. She is the closest thing to family I have.

Update, Update, Update. Happy 4th of July guyyss! I left you guys hanging on the last chapter so I thought I would be nice and not end this chapter with a cliff hanger too. Beyonce was on fiyahhh. Do you guys think what she said to Shawn changed anything? Or do you think he is still going to keep Kelly? Hope you guys like this update and if you guys have any suggestions or ideas about the story just let me know. Thank you guys so so so much. :)

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