𝐻𝐸𝐴𝑅𝑇𝐿𝐸𝑆𝑆 | roddy ricch

𝑡𝑤𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑦-𝑡ℎ𝑟𝑒𝑒

incoming call from wint🤮...

I answered.

"wassup?"

"Roddy! Ashantiaintcomebackfromherwalk!"

"huh? slow down."

"I said Ashanti aint come back from her walk!"

my heart started beating fast.
"what? well maybe she just took a longer one today."

"Roddy Ashanti went on her walk three hours ago!"

fuck.
i swear to god.
god can take me but not my woman and my child.

"fuck. ok call the police im comin."

"Ight."

beepbeepbeep.

"donbo i gotta go."

"What's wrong?"

"ashanti aint been home for 3 hours."

"What?"

"yeah i gotta go."

He nodded.
"Im comin witchu."

We hopped into the car and drove home as a million different thoughts went through my head.

i never should have left her. fuck. this is my fault.

We got to the house that was filled with police.

"yo wint."

"Wassup Roddy... he's the boyfriend." she said to a officer.

"You the boyfriend?" he asked.

I nodded.
"did you find her?"

He shook his head.
"My name is Officer Wilkins. And no we haven't . Usually we would ask you to wait 24 hours before filing a missing persons report but because of the circumstances that she is pregnant, we filed it anyways. We are working very hard to find her."

I nodded.
"ok..."

I dead ass wanna cry nigga.

I sat down on the couch with Wint and Donbo.

"shit... i should have never left her."

"It ain't yo fault cuzz don't stress it."

"did you try callin her wint?" I asked.

Wint nodded.
"Yeah but no answer."

I opened up my phone and texted her with hopes that she'll answer.

me
baby please come home...

me
where are you??

incoming call from babymoms💙...

I jumped up answering it.
"baby?!?"