Chapter 8

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Bhrielle P.O.V

"Dad?" I call out grabbing the briefcase containing the drugs and money while Ariana grabs her stuff leaving it in the living room going back to the car to get the others.

I hear heavy footsteps and I my dad sees is both with questioning eyes.

"Hey?" He says.

I was about to say something but Ariana beat me too it.

"Dad I need to talk to you now, the other day I came to try to talk to you but you blew me off, now your going to sit and listen to me this time" she says her face is red while she burst in anger and frustration.

"Ariana, I love you to death but you left us. You left just like your mom and your brother did. Do you know how much that hurt? How much it hurt to see you walk out that door. The part that hurt the most is that you chose to walk out that door. If your mother and brother where both here right now, and they had to make a decision to stay-" he cut himself off and let a little sob come out his mouth.

"And then Kourtney left. I just can't loose more people I love out my life. It's like I'm cursed that people come and go through out my life. Your my daughter and that hurt even more." He cries. (A/N: if you forgot Kourtney was his girlfriend but she left)

"Daddy I'm sorry, but you have to understand the reason why I left-" my dad cut her off.

"I don't want to hear it! Why would I hear the same excuses that I've already heard before?" He says walking away.

"That's not fair!" She chased after him.

"I listened to you now you listen to me! I left because I didn't want to neon the same house where all the memories where! Mom and Manny would haunt my mind forever if I stayed!" She explained.

"I may have left but the only difference between me and Kourtney is that I came back" she says.

"Oooooo" I heard. I look at the stair cases to see Carlos, Cameron, and Becky are in a line sitting on the steps watching the scene take place.

"Idiots" I roll my eyes going to the stairs dragging everyone up with me.

"What no fair! I want to see the drama!" Becky exclaims as I bring her up the stairs.

I just let her go as I drag her and her body falls down the stairs. Oops. My bad. Haha.

"I'm ok!" She puts her hands in the air.

I just let everyone be and go to my room with the briefcase in my hands. I still can't get why would Latrell have my brothers phone? Latrell was like my brother. He understood everything I talked to him about, if I found out that Latrell was part of Manny's death I swear I will kill him.

I sit on my bed and pull out Manny phone when I hear my balcony door swing open.

I put my blanket over the briefcase as I watch Zayn come towards me.

"Is Ariana here?" He angrily asked me.

"Why?"

"Is she here damnit!" He yells

"Yeah, she's here why?" I say again. I know why....

"Latrell needs to see her, now" he demanded. "No, she's done with him" I say blankly with no emotion or expression.

He takes a deep breath pacing around my room.

"When you were there, did anyone come in?" He asked through gritted teeth.

"No"

"Are you sure?"

"Yes, why?"

"Latrell..... -I guess you can say he's missing something of his" he says carefully choosing his words.

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