Chasing Chance

His room

There he was with Rihanna on top of him. I gasped as I dropped my drink on his carpet and then stormed out the room. He saw me and pushed Rihanna off of him. He ran to the spill on the floor trying his best to get it out. I should have known he would want Rihanna over me. I got in my car and sat there for a hour or so and cried my eyes out.

"Why me?" I said with angry and sadness.

Then out of no where there was a knock on my window. I wiped my face from all my tears.

"Are you leaving? We need this spot for parking." The valet said.

I nodded yes then pulled out the parking lot. It was 4 am and I was far from home I went back to my hotel. I tossed my clothes on the ground and hopped in the shower. As soon I got out the shower I got a text from my BFF.

"Girl!?!?"

"What?!?!"

"What did you do to your 'hubby'?"

"Wtf are you talking about?"

"Chance is missing it all over the news! Please don't tell me you had anything to do with this."

"I didn't."

"Kayla, you better have not cause what happen last time was a huge mess."

"Ummk bye."

It's been three hours since I've left the party and Chance hasn't even texted me. It hit me like a ton of bricks. Chance is missing! My baby is gone.