Chapter 8 Really? You fucking Bastard!

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*Codie's picture is at the top!!! Or side! Whichever!!*

*Marshall's Pov*

I woke up to a empty bed. Something has been wrong Codie. I wonder what it is? She never hangs out and she never really talks anymore. She's hardly ever here.

She's always at Hunter's or Allie's. I have been rapping a lot these couple of days. I have wrote a couple songs but nothing much. Future said that he could get me some recording time but they have to listen to my demo.

He said Dre was looking for someone to sign. He said that I to give him a demo of my music. I was still writing songs. I was having these lyrics just pop into my head. I scrabbled down the words and I was rhyming them together.

Then all of a sudden the front door slammed. Here walked in a pissed off Codie. Seriously, her hair was everywhere her face was red and everything.

"Damn, it was hard to out run them!" She said falling onto the couch. "Why? and since when do you run?" I asked chuckling. "Hey, listen here!" She said getting up in my face. "I have been doing this shit my entire life! I don't need your fucking snotty remark! I have done this shit before! You don't know what the fuck I've been through!" She yelled at me.

Then she just walked out. I felt very bad. But I know she will come back. I hope. I took care of Nate. Since mom hasn't been taking care of him Codie always has. I am confused now. I didn't know what to do for Nate and now he is screaming because he wants Codie!

I started freaking out because I don't know what to do without Codie here. He has been screaming for over an hour. When he finally shuts up and falls sleep is when Codie walks in.

"Where the fuck have you been?" I said angrily. "Outside." She replied. "Well Nate was crying ad I didn't know what to fucking do." I yelled. "I know I heared." She said. "Then why didn't you take care of the fucking thing?" I yelled pissed off.

"Ohhhh. So now you want to fucking yell. That's it fuck you fuck Debbie fuck this whole place I am out! And I will gladly take Nate with me of I have to. Since he doesn't have anyone but me." She yelled packing her things.

"Where the fuck are you gotta go? Back to your parents trailer?" I yelled. "Anywhere but in this fucking place." She yelled putting her bags in the ground.

*Codie's Pov*

I finished packing up my shit and I grabbed another bag and out most of Nate's stuff in that bag. I put the bags on my shoulder and I picked up a sleeping Nate. I walked to the door and looked back "I hope you are fucking happy" I said and walked out the door.

I walked a while I went to Hunter's house on the other side of town the really bad spot. I knocked on the door and her mom answered it. "Hey Codie. What's wrong?" She asked taking the sleeping Nate from my arms.

"I got out. I need a place to stay can I stay with you guys please?" I asked out of breathe. "Of course come on in I just made pancakes and kool-aid your favorite."

"I can watch this little fella while you guys go to school." She said. "Well come on I am going to lay this little fella down with Grant and I am going to get you some food and you can explain all this to me." She said with a warming smile. She goes back with Nate and she finally comes back and gets two plates.

She gets food on the and then she's puts the plates on one arm and she puts the cups in her other hand. She just walks on. "I still can't believe you can still do that! After 7 to 8 years now." I said smiling.

"It never gets old." She said smiling. She sat the plate in front of me and gives me my drink. "Now. Cough up the story" she said with a stern look.

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