Poison Ivy

Ivy 21

Red POV:

I just landed in NOLA and it feels strange. I haven't been here in months and it just feels foriegn. I left my girl in New York, while I handle shit this side. I get in the cab and tell the driver where I'm going.

I still have my house here in NOLA. I never sold it. Thank Goodness. 30 minutes later, I'm in my house and I do not know where to go. There's no food in here. Maybe I'll order in a pizza, but right now, I need a long hot shower and a long sleep.

I wake up to a dark room. NOLA. I sigh and get up from my bed. I walk in my bathroom and take a piss. A nigga is tired and I don't even know what to do first. It's late, I can go and see Aug tomorrow afternoon. Yeah, that's better. I walk downstairs to the kitchen to eat some of the pizza that I ordered. Shit. I miss my girl. I met Samantha five months ago on my trip to NY. We fucked a few times and now she's four months pregnant. At first I was shocked and pissed, but now, I'm cool with it and I'm even supporting her and going to the hospital with her. She's white, skinny, short, brown eyes, dirty blond hair.

Yeah, I love white girls. I pick up my phone to call her and she answers on the first ring, except, it's not her who answers.

Phone conversation starts

???:" hello, I have your lil girlfriend. I want my friend, if you want your girl back."

I frown. I chuckle. Shit, I'm fucking pissed. All I see is red.

Me:" your friend? What fucking friend? Actually, who the fuck are you?"

???:" I'm offended. You don't recognize my voice, Red? Its Rose. I know, you know that Rita isn't dead, and you want her dead. I know you too-"

Me:" ight, hold up. I ain't take Rita. I'm in NOLA, to talk to Aug, I don't know where Rita is."

Rose:" listen here, I know you've been looking for her. She left New York City so she can be away from you, you followed her. I want my best friend back, or you won't be meeting your lil baby girl."

My nostrils flare.

Me:" Roslin-"

Rose:" you're going to come back to New York. I already booked you a flight, if you are not here by 11 PM... I'm breaking her."

Phone conversation ends

Fuck. I quickly call a cab and get my shit ready. Fuck, fuck.

Rita POV:

"Shut the fuck up, bitch!"

I glare at the man. "No, I won't. What do you want from me? Did Red send you? Please, let me go?"

"How many times do I have to tell you to shit the fuck up? I'm going to beat your ass up, if you don't shut up."

"Don't tell me what the fuck to do, bitch ass boy. If I want to talk, I'll talk, if I want to scream, I'll scream. AAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH. SOMEBODY HELP ME!!!!"

I feel a hand connect with my left cheek. I spit out the blood and smirk.

"You can beat me all you want, I have a high tolerance for pain."

I've been kidnapped and it's been days, I don't even know how many days. I don't know where I am and why they even took me. I have an idea though. I know Red has been looking for me. I look at the man.

"What's your name?"

"Shut up."

I chuckle and shake my head. "You ain't shit, you know that? Where your fucking boss at?"