Breakin Me Lovin Me

18

I wake up to the sound of my phone ringing.

"Hello?" I say groggily.

No response.

"I can hear yo stupid ass breathing." I say getting irritated.

Still no response.

"Alright, I don't got time for thi-" I'm cut off.

"Found you."

Then he ended it, it sounded like a man but he was using some device to make his voice deeper and electronic.

"Found me?" I whispered.

"Babe!"

"Yeah?" I say lightly.

"I made breakfast! Get your ass in here!"

"Yeah yeah whatever." I say quietly, not even caring if he didn't hear me.

I get up and do all my hygiene stuff.

Should I tell him? Nah, it'll only worry him and it's nothing anyways.

I walk into the kitchen and see Marcel sitting down eating.

"Morning." He tells me.

"Don't eat with your mouth open." I tell him.

He just laughs and nods his head.

"Come sit and eat." He tells me.

I roll my eyes. I sit down still debating on telling him.

"What?" Marcel says staring at me with intense eyes, daring me to lie to his face.

"Nothing." I tell him.

"Tell me." He says while putting his fork down and crossing his arms.

"Babe it's fine."

"No, it's not Fayth, what?"

Damn, he used my first name.

"I uhhh...gotta phone call."

"And..."

"It was unknown."

"Alright stop beating around the bush, wassup?" He says with a tint of authority.

"I...uh... he said, 'found you'."

"Who?" He says getting serious.

"I don't know. I think it's Lamonte." But he should be in jail. It's only been about a month since I last saw him.

Y'all he gets up quick as hell and makes calls and shit leaving me at the table eating. He comes back serious as fuck wearing all black clothes. Black shirt, black pants, black jacket, black shoes, everything black. He probably has black socks and underwear on while he at it.

"Finish your food and get dressed. No bright colors." He heads out the door.

Welp. Guess I'm matching him today. We Dark Vadar in this bitch, fuck with us if you want to.

I head into his room and put my clothes on. Yes, all black. I've been staying at his place for a couple days. Wanting to give Hakeem and Candice a break from my shit.

"You ready?" Marcel comes in after he knocks.

"Yeah."

"Alright I already packed our bags, let's go."

"Go where exactly?"

"Somewhere safe."

"And where is safe exactly?"