Part 13

5.7K 191 2
                                    

We pulled up to my house and I hopped out thanked him and told him I would text him. I went into my house and tried calling Lucas again. No answer. Fuck. I ran upstairs and went into the bathroom and rubbed my eyes looking at myself in the mirror.

"Pretty sure he's fine he's perfectly fine." I sighed closing my eyes and cracking my neck. This made me think of my parents house. My parents period. But I refuse to cry over that. Not now. I jumped into the shower and let the water try to calm me. Not knowing if he was okay was eating me alive. I got dressed and dried my hair with a towel made me some dinner and was eating looking at my phone every now and then to see if Lucas would call or text. I tried calling cece and will but neither one of them answer. After I cleaned my Dish and laid down I couldn't help but think about how he wasn't here holding me...it was weird. It was uncomfrotable and I couldn't help but be wired.

I turned and layer on my side and stared out the window. It was raining a little bit. Not a little bit a lot a bit. I sighed listening to the sound of the rain hit the window.

*Zzzzz zzzzz zzzz*

I looked at my phone and I seen a picture of Lucas kissing my cheek and the name Bae. I shoot up so fast grabbed my phone and answered it.

"Hello?!" I answered and I heard heavy breathing and rain. "Lucas?!?" I called out and heard a huge swallow of air.

"Samira?" He called out sounding angry slash scared. That made me jump out my bed and take off my shorts sliding on my Nike work out rights since it was the firsts thing I seen.

"What's wrong? where are you? Why haven't you been answering anyone? Are you-"

"Samira!" I stopped talking and I heard him sigh as I grabbed my Nike jacket zipping it up and throwing on some socks.
"I'm in a alley going out by the uh," I heard loud footsteps that sounded like he was jogging. "I'm at the park the one nobody really goes to. Uh shorelock or something." He says and I hear him curse and grunt. He was angry. I slide on some nike sandals and run downstairs.

"Lucas don't move okay? "

"Fuck.... Okay." I hung up and ran downstairs and grabbed jaylins keys and jumped in the car. Ik were this park was. I had been here before visiting my sister. I drove down the street speeding but not really caring. When I get there I see Someone threw the rain sitting on a big rock. I pull up and get out running over to the rock.

"Lucas?!" He looked up and jumped off the rock catching me as I jumped in his arms. My arms went around his neck and he had his arms around my waist. I smiled thanking God a million times. He groaned and I pulled back.

"What's wrong?" I ask and he moves his arm to where it's in my view. He pulls his hoodie sleeve up and you can see a bloody bullet wound in his arm!

"Oh. My god! Are you okay who did this to you??" I grabbed his other arm and pulled him to my car putting him in the passenger side. I run around to my side and get in the drivers seat. I looked at him starting the car.

"I met Chantel through that gang shit my brother was in. I really didn't care that she was in a gang cause well.." He looked out the window. "Well her sex is amazing." He says and I start driving. "Anyway I was with her after I left your house we was chillin smokin and shit. Then someone busted in her house looking for her and her brother. Cause they owed them some money. Well then Chantel kept telling them that she didn't have to pay him cause they already payed them or something. She argued with him till he pulled out a gun and put it to her temple. I just so happened to have known that there was a 40 in the coffee table next to me so I slowly grabbed it and dude yelled and then his friends came in and so did Chantels family. Everyone had a gun. We were all arguing. Then they started shooting. After I shoot dude in the shoulder he tried to shoot me in my head but my hand went up to fast and I got a bullet in my arm. That's when chantel grabbed me and took me outside and she told me to run so shit after getting shoot I did." He scoffed looking at his bullet wound.

Like A Thief In The NightWhere stories live. Discover now