Favor/No Luck

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Daniella's POV

I had just woken up and gotten out of bed. I threw some PJs on and stepped into my MK slippers. I walked to my bathroom so I could pee, my inner thighs were sore from last night. I wiped and washed my hands and then readjusted my sloppy bun that had drooped down overnight.

My phone rung from the bedroom and I ran to get it. I smiled when I saw that it was Kaydence.

"Goodmorning," I said, still smiling.

"Goodmorning Dani, I need a favor. Please just stick with me right na, I need you." I could tell that it was something serious by how fast he was talking. My smile dropped.

"Okay. What is it?" I sat down and waited to hear what he had to say.

"I need you to watch my baby, just for a few hours.. I gotta handle some serious shit."

"Um okay. Should I come to your house or?"

"I'll bring her to you." I knew this wasn't a good idea. I didn't want any problems with his babymama but 9 times out of 10, they were gonna come and soon but if he needed me, I was there.

"Okay, I'll be here." He thanked me and I hung up. I took a quick shower while I waited and threw on some yoga pants and a tank. I brushed my teeth and handled all of my other hygiene business and heard my bedroom door open as I finished up.

I walked out of the bedroom and he stood there with her sleeping on his shoulder. He was toting her diaper bag in his other hand. I could see it in his eyes that something was wrong, he wasn't himself.

"Is everythin-"

"Ima explain everything to you when I finish. Call me when she wakes up." He walked over to my bed and laid her down, dropping her bag on the floor. I wondered where her mom was.

"Okay Kaydence but is it somethin-" He cut me off by crashing his lips into mine. He bit down on my bottom lip and I opened my mouth slightly, letting him in. I wrapped my arms around his neck and our tongues fought for a good two minutes before he pulled away.

"Aight, I'll be back man" He sighed and walked out. I really wanted to know what was wrong but didn't wanna irritate him by asking.

Anonymous POV

I walked into the chilly basement and turned the light on. It was always dark down here, even if it was light outside. The lady was sitting down with her knees to her chest and her head down. I walked towards her and her head popped up.

"What did I do?" Tears streamed down her face. She was actually beautiful, beautiful as hell. She looked to be in her mid 40s, if even that.

"Yeen do nothin" I wanted to be hateful to her but I just couldn't, I could tell she was a nice person.

"Why am I here?" She cried harder.

"Don't worry about all that shit and stop asking so many questions! Now can I trust you enough to just let you sit in here or I gotta tie your ass up?"

"A- Are you gonna kill me?" I wanted to but I couldn't. I wanted her son.

"No, I ain't gon kill you! Can I trust you or not?"


"Good." I turned to walk out.

Now don't get me wrong, I had every right to kill her but after seeing how she looked and seeing her cry, I couldn't. Something told me not to.

Kaydence's POV

"Who y'all know that drive a Crown Vic man?" I was sitting in my mama's living room with OJ and Rell. I was frustrated as hell and needed answers. Niggas beef with me and take the shit out on my mama? That's some hoe shit and whoever it is, I'm letting the whole clip off on em when I find em.

"Play that shit back again bro." Thank god for ADT, it was cameras all around the yard because she ain't want nobody messin with her garden. I ran the recording back as if something about it would change. It was hard to see anything besides the cars in the driveway. Whoever it was had on all black.

I got up and started pacing the floor, I couldn't stay seated because my anger would take over. I rubbed my hands across my face. My mind was all over the place.

"One of y'all ran y'all mouth about Dontae?" I stopped pacing and looked back and forth between the two of them.

"You know I ain't say shit yo!" OJ held his hands up and my attention shot towards Rell.

"You said something? You ratted me out!?" I could feel my face turning red.

"Man I ain't say shit to nobody. Don't you think the police would've been knocking at your door if the shit was mentioned to anybody?" This nigga Rell was older, about 25. "If I tell on you, Im going to jail right along with yo ass and I ain't tryna do that" I was reading him to see if he was lying or not, he wasn't but something wasn't right. Somebody said something. I pulled my phone out to call Christian.

"What's up KD? Everything straight?"

"Shit still on the DL with you?"

"You know it." I hung up.

"WHAT THE FUCK MAN!" I threw my phone to the wall, it hit the floor and shattered. This was that anger that I was talking about. Somebody was gon die.

"I'm finna ride through the whole state of Maryland, fuck it! Y'all boys can go home."

"You sure bruh? You good?" OJ asked.

"Yeah, go ahead."

"Lord, just protect my mama, please don't let nothing happen to her. Give me a sign. Guide me to her and let me bring her back home, please" I prayed quickly and silently and then headed out to my Audi, OJ and Rell were already pulling off.

Where the fuck do I start?


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