The Model | Second Book To The Substitute |

12.

Chapter 12| Nate in Media |

Nate ☣️

I was at the crib chilling when I heard a knock at my door. Leon face popped up. "Nigga open the damn door." Leon screamed hitting the door

"Bitch." I swung the door open.

"What nigga?"

"Man," He closed the door locking it. "We gotta take Razor out.

"What why? You tripping nigga."

"Awe I am? I was at his house cause we was smoking right? He said he had to go to the bathroom so I was about to go to the other one when I overheard him talking to somebody on the phone about kidnapping you, Keisha and killing Dave then Travis."

"Damn."

"Damn? That's all you have to say? What you the nigga he was on the phone with?"

I laughed, "Nigga how I'm the one on the phone if he said he kidnapping me."

"Bro, it got to be somebody in our group right?"

"But who though? If we take out everybody they included into doing something too, who do we have left?"

"Tre?"

I shook my head, "Nah bro, he barely fuck with Razor himself."

"Jarrell."

"Him kidnapping Keisha? Nigga they been friends since kindergarten. Plus he ain't the type to do allat, he'll barely fight let along kidnap somebody."

"Sky." Leon blurted.

"Or China." I shrugged

"But who?"

"Maybe both?"

"Bro we have to get Dave and Trav here, I don't Keisha to worry with the baby." I grabbed my phone dialing his number.

"Man, this shit is crazy brah," Leon shook his head.

Dave ⚜️

"So what makes her so special?"

"She's the mother of my child. Has been there for me every since high school. My bad days she made them feel good. My good days just made them feel even better than before. Her vibe was something exciting to wake up for the next day. She's just a real supporter."

"So why hurt her? Why put her through all this pain when she's been nothing but good to you?"

I huffed, "I honestly don't know. I'm a mess, and I feel like I can do no wrong when it comes to my family. My girl, my som, friends. I'm just a terrible."

My therapist shook her head, "No. No one is perfect, no matter the number of mistakes made or no made. The word perfection is not within no human being. Everyone has a pass, and everyone also tries to get rid of the past. But you shouldn't try to."

My face grew confusion, "I... shouldn't?"

She laughed and shook her head no, "The past is what made you who you are today. So the lost of your mom, verbal and mental abuse you've been through... is all apart of this next Dave. But you have to take that information and move it around into situations that help you become a better you."

Her watch ticked off and she looked at it smiling, "Well that's our lovely session for the hour. Are there any questions before we head out?"

I shook my head no, "Thank you. See you again Thursday?"

"As always." My phone buzzed as I was headed to my car.

From: Brodie Nate 👹
-Meet me at my place in 5. It's urgent.

I hurriedly drove there seeing almost everybody cars parked outside. "What's the problem?"

"Razor's after us. He's working with someone but we don't know who." Nate whispered.

"Who do you think it is?"

"Take out Jarrell, Trey, Leon and Me."

"So China and Sky?"

"Don't know who tho."

"Ok. Why we here tho?"

"Leon overheard Razor talking about killing you and Keisha-

I quickly grabbed my keys running out the door, "YO LOAD UP." Nate yelled grabbing his guns.

I speeded down the couple of blocks prepared to take anybody head off trying to fuck with her. I pulled up outside not even turning off my engine. Her front door was open, I walked in seeing glass broke and blood on the floor.

"Oh my god, What happened?" Sky walked in.

"You did this! Where is she?!" I charged towards her as Leon stopped me.

"I did this?- I didn't do this why the hell would I?"

"Come on Dave, we can't find her if you with a chicken with your damn head cut off. We have to think. Everybody sit the fuck down and relax." Tre huffed.

Keisha 🤫💜

I was laying down in bed as I heard something fall downstairs. I jumped from the sound but laughed from Sky always playing.

The lights shut off and I gasped in a whisper voice. I didn't want to speak because they would know where I'm at if it's not him.

I went in my walk in closet grabbing my gun from my drawer slowly closing the door and locking it. I heard footsteps come up there as I mentally cussed myself out for leaving my phone outside the room so I couldn't call.

"Keisha?" My heart eased up as I realized it was Razor. I started to get up but thought.

Why would he shut off all the lights knowing I was here?

I kept quiet knowing something was wrong. The door handle jiggled as I started praying to myself. The lights came back on as I thanked god, now I can fuck shit up.

I unlocked it seeing Razor smiling with black gloves on and a knife. Razor is more dangerous with a knife then he is a gun. I felt fear slowly trail away since a bullet is faster. He ran towards me as I kicked him in the stomach and pistol whipping him running downstairs.

As I hit the first step he grabbed me by my hair pushing me down. I grabbed my gun quickly turning around shooting him in the leg

"Ahhhhh fuck!" I hurried trying to run upstairs to get my phone when my face was bashed in the pictures on the wall.