âDon't want your memory In my head now I want you here with me.â
Bekka pulled up in her cool car at the house they had decided to raise the boys in. âAre you happy now Tyga?â He was already so spoiled. She looked in the rear view mirror and she was smiling absentmindedly because she was happy to be back here and have a home to come back to. Bekka grabbed her keys and headed inside the house. She was nervous because she wasnât sure how things were going to go since she broke it off with him one too many times. Bekka walked in disappointed she didnât see Dimitri on the sofa asleep with a book in hand. Bekka stood there with a single fresh rose in her hand because she wanted him back so she planned on offering him this single rose as he did to her when the were first blossoming. A few rooms later had her back to the kitchen and she placed the rose in a vase in the kitchen table. âWhere has daddy gone?â She shook her head in frustration.Â
Bekka called Dimitri a dozen times and still no answer and the later it got the more concerned she became.Â
Bekka knocked on Veraâs door, âHey Chuck,â She said to the little red head who opened the door. âWho is it Chucky darling?â Vera asked peeping around the door. âIs something wrong with Carter!?â she knew it was odd Bekka was here without her pal. At the mention of Dimâs name Bekka shook her head because Vera didnât know where in the world Dimitri was. âI canât find him! Do you think heâs been abducted again?â She asked concerned. Vera gave Bekka stink eye, âDonât come up in here acting like you gave a damn about Carter. You didnât get to see him like myself and the entire until did after you left him! You should be ashamed! I havenât heard from him all day but I can tell you the last text he sent me said he was still alive but that was yesterday.â Bekka took scalding from Vera because well she deserved it. âHe text that? Why would he feel the need to tet that? Was he thinking he would be dead by now?â Bekka asked Vera and she was upset with herself. âAre you retarded?â Vera asked, âHey donât day that word. I do not tolerate that word.â Bekka Says because it was sensitive for her brother Carl. Vera rolls her eyes, âJust as I thought. You were his heartbeat. He survived off the thought of you. Lord only knows why! You left him. His life plus support was pulled and poor Carter is probably put there somewhere with a rope around his neck dangling from a tree limb.â Vera shook her head shaming Bekka. Bekka hung her head and cried, âPlease, VeraâŚI need to find him. I need your help.â She sobs. âHe canât be dead we have babies on the way.â She sniffles. Vera grabs her jacket. âJerome be a good big brother and look after Chuck. Mommy loves you both and Iâll brb.â She kisses them both and walks to her car. âI drive Banes,â She said and Vera and Bekka were off to search for Dimitri.Â
Vera stops at Reese and Novaâs apartment. Bekka knocked on the door and Nova opened it. âWhat!?â She was annoyed cause Cakes wouldnât stop crying. âHi. Um, I know this feels really out of place for the both of us but Iâm looking for Dimitri.â Bekka awaited an answer. Nova bounced Cakes on her hip. âAnd Why would I know where he is? Say it. Say why I would knowâŚâ Nova wanted to hear the words daughter come out of this bitches mouth. âUhm, because.â Bekka shrugs. âBecause why? How am I related to him again?â Nova asks leaning in a little. âBecause youâre his.â Look, do you know where he is?â Bekka was getting pissy. âIâm his daughter. His first born. His Nova. But no I donât know where Daaad is. I do know that heâs been spending time with my mom.â She smirks. âWhereâs your mom?â Bekka questioned. âEhh, idk. Probs at the bar working.â Nova sighs. âOkay, thatâs where Iâm going next.â Bekka said and walked back to the car. âLet me know whatâs going on with my Daaad!â Nova said and shut the door.Â
Bekka and Vera pulled into the bar parking lot. âLook!â She smiles,âItâs his car!â Bekka was relieved as she announced to Vera his car was there. Bekka anxiously rubbed her tummy. âThe bar is closed!â Vera said, âHis car shouldnât be here.â Vera got out looking in at his car. âHeâs not here.â Bekka got out of the car and looked around the building even trying to get in but no luck. âHe has to be here!! Unless something terrible happenedâŚâ She was getting the flashback feels about how it was when he didnât come back into the funeral home. âWhat now!?â Bekka tossed her hands in the air. âHe waz here for skank SO now we have to find out we she could beâŚ.â Vera walking back to the car. âWhoâs that pulling in here?â Vera questioned. Bekka tried calling Dimitri once more but still no answer.Â
âI donât know who it it..Why does it matter? Where are we going? Can we try and track his phone?â Vera looked over at Bekka, âNo.â Vera was mad she didnât think of this and didnât want to look like a fool. âOh.â Bekka replies.Â
Vera tucked her gun in the back of her pants. âYou better pack a gun too.â She said and Vera noticed that it was Dusty who pulled in the parking lot. âYo Dust the pussy bust-er.â Vera meant business with him. âWhereâs Nora?â Bekka stood behind Vera because this was just strange.Â