Can't stand you (Roddy Ricch Fanfiction)

Chapter 24

Roddy POV

I woke up to the smell of food, but Sadè wasn't next to me.

I got up, and stretched sliding my nike slides on before heading downstairs.

I heard the song "Handcuffs" by Steven G playing from the kitchen and when I walked inside I seen Sadè making breakfast and singing along with the song as she stirred in the pot.

"Mm.." I said standing behind her holding her waist. "What's up mamas" I said.

"Hey" She said tilting her neck as I placed a kiss on her neck.

"You feeling okay?" I asked her watching her cook while holding her waist.

"Yeah I'm okay. Thank you" She said with a smile.

"You're welcome.." I said.

"We gotta talk though" I added, she turned the music down and said "What's up?"

"I know about you having anxiety attacks." I said getting straight to the point. She just looked at me then continued cooking and saying "I'm fine."

"Obviously not if you are having anxiety attacks." I said.

"I told Camilla not to say anything" Sadè said sighing.

"Why is this a secret from me?" I asked.

"Because I knew you'd panic but I'm fine" Sadè said.

"How do you know you're fine?" I asked.

"I haven't had one in a few days and the doctor reduced my dosage." She said.

"Reduced, he didn't take you off completely." I said.

"So?" Sadè said.

"So I need you to slow your roll and calm down just a little bit. Take your time, you move way too fast and do way too much during the day." I said, she sighed.

"Baby I-"

"I don't wanna hear it Sadé. I'm for real" I said.

"But-"

"What I say?" I said pulling her to me by her waist.

"Hmm?" I said.

"I'll slow down." She said, I smiled and said "That's what I thought."

Just then Sadè's door bell rang and we both scrunched our eyebrows.

"You doing someone hair today?" I asked.

"No." She said, she cut the stove off and we walked to the door together and I opened it.

It was two men dressed in suits and said "Good morning. Is Sadè Carter here?" They asked.

"That would be me. What's going on?" Sadè asked.

"We're detectives of the LA County. We came to talk about the whereabouts of Camilla Moore." They said, me and Sadè looked at each other confused.

"Can we come in?" They asked.

"We can talk right here." I said.

"Where's Camilla?" Sadè asked.

"So you don't know?" They asked.

"No, what happened to her? That's my cousin." I said.

"There's been word that she's been selling stolen goods and laundering money. And we need to find her." They said.

"Laundering money? What the fuck?" I said, if she needed help with bread she should've just came to me.

Sadè sighed and said "We haven't seen her."