✨Chapter 14✨

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      Maceon pulled up infront of his house and frowned when he saw a police car outside. He prayed they wasn't here for him.

He stepped out of the car and walked inside the house when he saw two cops standing while Camilla cried on Naomi's shoulder.

"What's going on?" Mace asked. Naomi looked up at him. "Taylor is missing." She said. Maceon furrowed his eyebrows. "I saw her Friday night." Camilla's head shot up.

"You did? She went missing Thursday night." One of the cops looked at him. "Care to tell me what time and how you saw her son?" He asked.

Maceon looked at Naomi. "As long as y'all aren't accusing him of anything." The cop shrugged. "If he didn't do anything then what does he have to hide right?" He asked. 

Maceon looked him up and down. "I was driving when I saw her running down the street, I told her to get in my car so I could take her home and when she got in she was shaking."

"Shaking?" Camilla asked. He nodded.  "She was on something,  she was high." "Oh my God." The other cop walked inside the house with Taylor's purse.

"Something like cocaine?" He asked. "Yea." Maceon turned around and saw what was in his hand. He pulled out a bag of cocaine.

"Yea that's her bag." "No, Taylor isn't on any drugs." Camilla said. "I found this too.. in your car." He pulled a gun out and everyone frowned.

"That's her purse I swear to God." He said. "Hands behind your back." Naomi stood up. "Hell no, if that was in his car then why the hell did you search it without a warrant?" Naomi asked.

"Probable cause ma'am." "Probable cause my ass, why because he's black?" She asked. "He clearly said it was her bag, Camilla tell them."

Camilla kept her mouth shut. She didn't want to believe that her perfect daughter could be on drugs and was carrying a firearm. "Camilla!" Naomi yelled.

"I'm sorry Mimi, but you know Taylor isn't like that... He had to have something to do with it." Naomi cocked her head to the side. "Bitch." She balled her fists up.

They dragged Maceon out of the house and Naomi followed. "Mama I swear I didn't do anything to her." Maceon said.

"I know baby,  I'm gonna call your Dad and we're gonna be up there with a lawyer okay?" Maceon nodded and they put him in the police car.

When they drove off Naomi heard Camilla step out of the house. "Look Naomi-" "Don't." She shook her head. "Ain't no way in hell my baby is the reason why Taylor ran away."

"Taylor wouldn't do that." "And Maceon wouldn't do anything to her either! H-he has an anger problem and he doesn't really have alot of friends but he's a sweet boy and he wouldn't hurt anybody and you know that!" Camilla folded her arms.

"Naomi-" "Get the fuck off of my porch before I beat the fuck outta you, pregnant or not." Camilla frowned because she knew she'd do it. She walked to her car and Naomi slammed the door and locked it.

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"Oh I'm sorry to hear that." Khaleesi said rubbing Liam's chest. He took a deep breath then looked at her. "Have you heard anything about her at all?"

Khaleesi shook her head and sat up pulling the covers over her.

"No, I mean I heard of her and Lyric being bestfriends and all but I never met her and her and Lyric don't hang around eachother anymore." Liam frowned.  "Why?"

Khaleesi shrugged. "I don't know, she likes um.. what's his name? Ocean?" "O'shea?" Liam asked raising a brow. "Yea." She snapped her fingers.

"That's his name." Liam shook his head.  He looked down at his phone and saw dozens of text messages from Camilla. "You're wife?" She asked. 

Liam nodded. "Not for long though... after you graduate we're moving to New York right?" Liam asked. He thought she was in college.

Dumb right? She was way younger but not in his eyes. They met at a club in Malibu and had been messing around ever since. He even planned on leaving Camilla for her.

She stood up and pulled her clothes back on. "I should get going." "Call me." Khaleesi smiled and kissed his lips before leaving.

When she got home she rolled her eyes when she saw Tonya sitting beside an unknown man. "Weren't you supposed to be home three hours ago?" Tonya asked holding her cigarette between her fingers.

"Yea well I had to do some after school work." Khaleesi mumbled holding her shirt up against her nose so she wouldn't smell the smoke. She hated that her mom smoked twenty four seven.

The smoke gave her a headache for hours. "Yea right, you've been doing alot after school.. anything I should know about?" Tonya asked  taking a drag from her cigarette.  "Nope."

She walked into the kitchen and opened the fridge to see nothing but a bottle of water. She grabbed it and twisted the cap and sighed when she realized it was already open.

Tonya followed after her and grabbed her bag. Khaleesi spun around. "Give me my bag." Tonya kept her cigarette in her mouth while she searched her bag.

Khaleesi tried to grab it but Tonya pushed her back. She grabbed her wallet and threw her purse to the floor. "Mama, give me my stuff!" Tonya pulled out a couple twenties and scoffed. 

"How are you getting this money huh? Huh!?" She yelled. Khaleesi took a step back.

"You know money is tight around here and you're hiding money!? I can't get a decent job because of my record and you know it's hard to pay any bills around here!" Tonya yelled in her face.

Khaleesi looked down. Tonya scoffed and shook her head.

"But it's not your problem right? Is that what you're thinking? It's my fault that we're in this situation.. it's my fault that I had you in prison and wasn't with you most of your life? You blame me for everything."

"Mama-" "No, just-just get out of my face." Khaleesi brushed past her and grabbed her bag as she walked to her bedroom.












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