Material Girl

Material Girl ( Chapter 10)

Devonte's Pov

Its been a week.

Where the fuck is Draya?

She left and disappeared!

No one has heard from her since.

My phone rung. "Bossman". "Cash, we found her. Get here quick, my nigga," Cj said. Shit. I got dressed and rushed over there.

"So what's up?" I asked. "Someone took Draya and guess who it is," Ian said. I thought for a second. "Juice!" I growled. "Yeah, he wants blood," He replied.

"Call the rest of the boys, he started war. I want her back safe. Now!" I yelled and grabbed my gun.

He wants blood?

He's gone get it.

Drea's Pov

Days past.

Dumb ass nigga think he own me. He been trying me. The first day I was taken, him and his friends tried to run a train on me. Niggas know not to try it again. Cause I fight.

Hard.

Shit!

I squared up with all five of them niggas.

I just hope I can make it out of here before it's too late and I'm too weak to fight again.

Isaiah Pov Aka Juice

They all dumb ass shit falling for my plan. One by one. I got people on the inside. Cash think he getting his girl back. Na, It's a set up. She mine and when I'm done with her, the bitch getting sold or passed to one of my homeboys.

But first a nigga gotta break her. You know? Make her weak. She can't go round here thinking she own shit. Always fighting back and cursing. I never seen a bitch so wreckless.

I chuckled deeply.

Well all that gone change.

"Juice, we catching bodies or ...?" Finesse, one my homeboys asked.

"Fuck yeah," I answered. I already knew Cash was coming soon and when he did..."BANG!"

I won't kill him, just warn him. I'll pistol whip him and then shoot him and if he dies, he dies.

"They're here," Finesse said.

"Ight get the boys them call Cash and whoever he with in," I ordered.

I grabbed Draya and tied her up to the chair. She had on a little smirk like she was bout' to leave. She must really think her little boyfriend going to help her, he can't even help himself!

"So, we meet again," Cash says coming in.

The rest of his boys joined.

I laughed.

"So, we do," I reply.

He looked at Drea.

"Give her back, we leave and settle this shit calmy, off the street" He said calmly.

I shook my head smirking.

"Or else," He spoke again.

I looked in his eyes.

"So you captain save a hoe now," I stated.

He immediately got mad and reached to fire his gun.

I knocked it out his hand.

"Get them!" I shouted.

He just fucked up.

The rest of my boys grabbed all his boys and knocked em' out.

I took his gun.

It was that easy.

Draya dumb ass was screaming the whole time. She knew what I was going do.

"Noo, please don't do this. Please, I'm begging you. Please," She cried out.

"You made a mistake," I said laughing.

With those last words, I shot him.

He was dead.

Draya started screaming and crying harder.

"MY BABY," She yelled.

"No"

"No"

"No"

She just kept on saying it.

"Finesse, come handle him," I called out.

"DEVONTE WAKE UP! PLEASE,". She shouted trying to wiggle out of the chair.

I turned to face her.

"Aight," He replied and dragged Devonte's limp body out.

"YOU BASTARD. YOU KILLED HIM," She shouted again.

"I was only doing you a favor, baby," I said smiling.

"I.HATE.YOU!" She spat out.

I slapped her.

"Don't you ever disrespect me like that again!" I growled while grabbing her mouth tightly.

I let go and left the room slamming the door.

Drea's Pov

I sawed through the wire that was holding me down. I walked over to the door and put my ear to it to see if there was anyone home.

I opened the door and tip-toed up the stairs to his room.

I walked into his bathroom and looked in the mirror. The bathroom in the basement didn't have one. I looked like shit. My hair was a hot tangled curly mess. My face was busted up. My eyes were red and eyelids dark.

I sighed deeply. I couldn't cry anymore. It hurt too much. I looked around his room and inside his drawers. Under all his boxers was over 15 bags of cocaine, he a junkie?

I wasn't thinking and anger was built up inside. I took all the bags and poured them in the toilet and flushed it down. I put all the leftover plastic bags in the trash in the bathroom.

This is what his dumbass get. He didn't just take everything from me. But he took the only thing I had and wanted from me. I walked back down the stairs and closed the door.

I put my back against the wall and screamed crying. My head started to spin and thoughts went through my mind.

I cried myself to sleep.