~Jayceon POV
"Man get off my porch with that bullshit." I scoffed pushing her to the side so I could get inside of my house. "It's not bullshit Jayceon. I have a lawyer and everything." She said making me turn around. "Naomi you bullshitting me right now. How the fuck you gone try to fight me for custody?" I asked turning around. "Jayceon you are a drug dealer. You had our son at a block party that got shot up. His life is in danger with you."
"How you know about what happened at the block party?" I asked raising a brow. "That's besides the point. He can't be with you."
"Oh but he can be with the bitch who left him on a doorstep in the middle of the night. That's real bright of you." I said shaking my head. "You better get a lawyer, cause I'm not playing with you. I will have custody over Jaybee." She said before walking out. I didn't have time for her and whatever she was talking bout. I was getting a text message.
From Baby💜 : Thanks for the flowers😚. They're beautiful.
Delivered : 10:14 p.m.
Sent : What flowers?
Read : 10:15 p.m.
From Baby💜 : The bouquet of roses you sent me.
Delivered : 10:16 p.m.
I was confused until it clicked. Roses. I immediately called her.
"So you didn't send the roses?" She said when the FaceTime call connected. "Are you at home?" I asked. "You mad cause somebody sending your girl flowers." She said laughing. "Morgan I'm fucking serious are you at home?" I said knocking the smile off her face. "Yes Jayceon I'm at home. Are you seriously mad about some flow-" I cut her off. "Morgan can you shut the fuck up and just listen. When did the roses come?" I asked.
"This morning."
"Look outside you're window but be as discreet as possible. Do you see anything?"
"Jayceon you're scaring me. What's going on?"
I couldn't exactly tell her that her life is in danger and somebody was probably watching her and about to kill her. She would panic and everything would spiral.
"O-Oh my gosh. There's a black truck parked outside my house." She said holding her hand over he mouth. "Jayceon they're getting out the car! What the fuck is going on." She said. "Morgan baby I need you to listen to me carefully okay." I said making her nod. "Do you own a gun?" I asked.
"Y-Yeah MJ bought me one a long time ago." She said. "Oh my gosh Jayceon they're walking towards my door."
"Mo go get the gun and lock yourself in a closet or some place they cant find you. I'll be there as soon as possible." I hung up the phone grabbing my gun and running out to my car.
~Morgan POV
Right when Jayceon hung up, my doorbell rang. My heart began racing. I ran upstairs into my closet grabbing my gun case off the shelf. My hands were shaking and sweating. My doorbell rang again and I couldn't help but cry. "God please don't let me die tonight." I whispered to myself. I finally got the case open and I heard my door bust open. I locked my room door and then locked myself inside my closet.
Sent : JAYCEON HURRY PLEASE!
Read : 10:36 p.m
From My Baby😘 : I'm coming Mo. Stay quiet. I love you.
Delivered : 10:36 p.m.
Sent : I love you too.
I could hear all sorts of commotion from downstairs and multiple yelling. "I KNOW SOMEBODY'S HOME!" A deep voice boomed through my house. "I DONT WANT NOBODY TO DIE TONIGHT! JUST COME OUT AND TALK TO ME!"
My heart sped up as I heard someone rattling at my room door. "No, no, no. God please no." I whispered to myself as tears ran down my face. "AYE YO I THINK SHE'S IN HERE!" The voice yelled. I could hear multiple people running up the steps. "Damn Morgan you looked good as fuck today. Well from what I seen anyway." A voice said hysterically.
"GET OUT OF MY HOUSE!" I yelled.
"Damn I ain't know she was that dumb. I was about to walk away. Guess not." I heard my door get kicked down. "You making this shit too easy girl. Just open the fucking door." He said pulling at my closet door. "I have a gun and I will shoot you!" I yelled.
"You probably don't even know how to use it." He laughed. "Just open the door. I don't want to kick this one down too." He sighed. "P-Please just leave m-me alone. I-I didn't do anything to anybody." I cried out. "Oh sweetie I know. But if you don't open this fucking door I will kick it down."
"If I open it can you promise not to hurt me?" I asked. "Only if you promise not to do nothing stupid."
"O-Okay." I got off the floor walking to the door. "I'm coming out."
"You better come out empty handed." He said making me look down at the gun I had ready to shoot. I unlocked the door opening it halfway seeing four large men standing in front of door. "Can you please back up."
They rolled their eyes but did as I asked. "Get out of my house!" I yelled pulling out my gun pointing it at them. They were empty handed, nobody had anything. My mind kept running to Jayceon. What the fuck was taking him so long.
~Jayceon POV
I was turning the corner down the street from Morgan's house. My adrenaline was pumping and I knew I was speeding. I seen a yellow light but I didn't have to time to slow down. I put pressure on the gas hoping to outrun the light. The light hit red right when I made it but I kept going. Just before I could make it past, another car came full speed crashing into my car.
~Third Person POV
Morgan felt powerful being the only one with the weapon. "I swore I said don't do nothing stupid." One of the boys scoffed. "Get out or I will shoot." Morgan said through gritted teeth. "Put it down." One of the dudes said walking closer to her. She couldn't help but shoot. Unfortunately for her, the bullet missed by a long shot. "Stupid bitch." He said grabbing her making her drop the gun. "LET GO OF ME!" She yelled. "Aye boss said be easy she's pregnant." Another one of the dudes said.
Morgan broke out of his hold attempting to make a run for it but the dude grabbed her by her hair making her fall to the floor. "Damn strong bitch. Boss wanted her back peacefully now look what you did. Grab her and put her in the truck."
MAKE SURE TO VOTE ⭐️
MAKE SURE TO COMMENT 💬
MAKE SURE TO ADD TO YOUR LIBRARY 📚
~ashkash2💋
Short chapter😬
