If Loving You Is Wrong (RENEWED)

REDRUM

—November 28th, 2016, Monday- 11:45 AM—

Bree

Right now I'm trying to get this assignment done, but I can't focus. Plus my son is doing somersaults in my stomach like he's having a party or some shit. "Hey." I said, rubbing my belly. "Calm down in there. You're hurting mommy." I stated. I sighed and flipped back and forth in my notebook. I yawned, feeling my phone vibrating by my thigh. Nova shuffled by my foot as I picked up my phone. It was Autumn calling. I smiled faintly. "Hello?" I answered. "Hey mamas, how are you?" She asked. I sighed. "Um...I'm hanging in there." I said "You don't sound too sure. Want me to come over?" She said. "Yes please." I said. "Ok love. I get out of my last class at 5. I'll come over after." She said. "Ok." I whispered.

"I truly apologize Bree. I can't believe that happened to Slo. I think...maybe.... maybe Lila might've had something to do with it." She said. I slowly sat up. "You too?" I questioned. "Yes, Bree. I called her the day of the incident. She was screaming and yelling at me. She was acting very strange and crazy." She made clear. "I knew it. Something's been off about her for a while now Autumn." I said, shaking my head. "She wouldn't tell me what was going on with her." She said. I sighed, rubbing my face. "She's schizo Audi." I said. "What!" She shrieked. "You don't think she_"......

"Snapped? Yeah, I think she did. There's just no evidence." I said. "How could this happen?" She asked in shocked. "She was perfectly fine in the beginning." She added. "Yeah, that was before she fucked Israel." I stated. She sighed. "Speaking of......did Israel get released yet?" She asked. "I don't know.... it's been three days. I haven't received any information from his mom yet." I said. She sighed. "Damn. Well I got to get to my next class, I'll see you later." She said. "Ok my love." I said. "Bye, love you." She said. "Love you too." I said. We hung up and I sighed. "Shit." I mumbled. There was a knock on my door. "Yes?" I said softly, still paying attention to my notes. The door opened and Sevyn poked his head in. "Hey babe, how are you feeling?" He asked. "I'm ok, thanks." I said. "I was coming to let you know, I'm going to go pick up Izzy and also the FBI wants me to come in for questioning." He said.

My eyes widened. "Sheesh, the FBI? I guess the case became confidential." I said. "Yeah, very confidential since ya' know, Sloane's a celebrity, but they need me to come in and clarify some things." He stated. Out of all this shit that's been going on, I totally forgot the boys were former musical artist who've broken up and went off to do their own thing. I nodded. "Ok love. Bring Izzy home and Slo to justice." I said. He smiled. "I got you. See you later baby." He said, exiting. "Later." I said softly. I heard the front door open and close. I began to focus on my work, but my vision was completely off.

I couldn't stop thinking about Sloane and how much I missed him. I sniffed, not realizing I was crying. I reached over for a box of Kleenex. I heard the front door open, and my name being called. "Bree, you home?" It sounded like Andrew. "Andrew?" I cried, pulling out some tissues and dabbing at my face. I heard him coming up the stairs and he entered my room. "Baby girl." He said, sadly. I was sitting on my knees crying while cradling my stomach. He walked over to me and held me close. "I miss him." I whispered. "I know babe, I know." He said. I buried my face in the crook of his neck and gripped his sweater as I cried. "Let it out love. I got you." He said softly. I sniffed a few times, calming down. This shit was really sinking in.

I still can't believe Sloane was shot. I know Lila had something to do with this. How'd she know he was in the hospital. Like how the hell did she know where to find Israel??? This has her fucking name written all over it. I slowly separated myself from Drew. We looked at each other. "You feel better now?" He asked. I nodded, and sat down, letting my feet dangle on the side of the bed. He took a seat beside me. "Bree, listen. I know you're upset about Slo being in the hospital, but your health comes first miama." He said. I sniffed again. He reached over and handed me some more tissues. "You're right. I'm just worried and scared." I said, taking the tissues from him. "It's ok to feel that way love." He said.