Chapter Nineteen

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Brianna's POV

Trey left my room after kissing my cheek, and I just sat there thinking. This was what I wanted, but how can we trust each other? What will happen when they all go back to the spot light? August and Chris love Aaliyah and Khaliah, but does Trey honestly love me.

I jumped out of my bed, and ran to Khaliah's room, and jumped into her bed where she was sleeping. I poked her cheek repeatedly, until I was thrown off her bed, and a gun was pointed at me. Her eyes were closed, but I know she's sort of awake. The pain in my leg was a little unbearable, and I covered my mouth to keep from screaming.

Being shot is not at all like the movies make it out to be. Oh wait, yes it is.

Khaliah sat up, and looked at me before letting out a string of curses. She helped me up, and sat me on her bed looking at my leg to see if the stitches opened up. Even if they did, it's not like they'd live long enough to re-stitch it. She went to the other side of her bed, and laid down closing her eyes.

"What you want, Brie Bella?" She said, and I bit my lip softly while staring at the cream colored wall. Her room was messy, but we honestly didn't plan on being here this long.

"Trey...likes me," I said, and saying those words out loud made a tempting smile play on my lips.

"So, why are you here?" She laughed, and I rolled my eyes at her. I swear she acts high sometimes.

"Well, I-I just don't want to get drowned here. We have too much to hide, and things can end bad quick. Khaliah, we have to let them go." I said, but I left out my thousand other thoughts and questions.

"Me and Aaliyah talked about that earlier, and I guess we can get everyone in the living room to discuss this."

When everyone was in the living room Khaliah stood up, and looked at Aaliyah who gave her a nod of approval. I put my head on Aaliyah's shoulder, and I could see August send me a death glare from next to me. In return, I stepped on his foot.

"Okay, we are going to let you guys go, because you guys have a life to live. You can tell the police what we did, but we got the love we wished for from you all. Me and Aaliyah came from a bad life, and you gave us hope, and then some things happened down the road that led us to this. Brianna didn't know Trey personally, but her did bring her happiness when no one else did. It's your choices to tell, but either way we understand." Khaliah said, and I felt a little bit scared for what they decide.

The fear worstened when Aaliyah tossed them her phone, and they looked at it before going into a secret conversation. Khaliah took the seat on my right where August had sat before he went to go talk, and I gave them a small hug. This where everything can fall into place, or fall straight through.

I watched them talk, and when Chris took the phone from August's hand I felt my heart stop. Khaliah looked can, but I know she was hurt and beyond angry. I'm just wondering if my mom would finally notice me if she found out I kidnapped three of the biggest names in the industry.

"Hello Derrick, this is Chris. I just wanted to tell you I'll be on my way back soon, and I just took a little vacation with August and Chris. I promise we'll talk when I get back, and please inform their managers too." He smiled, and sent us a wink.

That sneaky son of a gun!

"I can't believe you got me all scared like that!" Khaliah bursted, and I scooted closer to Aaliyah before the tornado hits. Chris stared at her wide eyed, before booking it down the hallway with her hot in his trail.

"Twenty bucks says she ties him to a chair again," Aaliyah smirked.

"Bet," I laughed.

Trey sat down next to me, and wrapped a arm around my shoulder, making my heart do a back flip. I looked at him, before tackling him in a giant hug. He must love me if he won't turn me into the police. Wow, I seriously need counselling.

"I told you I wanted you, and I'm going to get you help. You can't pull stunts like you did with me, and think you can always get away with it." He said, and I nodded hugging him tighter.

I heard an 'aww', and I pulled away from Trey glaring at Aaliyah.

"You're lucky I got shot!" I yelled, as she ran away from me with August laughing.

Ain't nothing funny, chump.

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Huge thank you to @tygaloversonly for her amazing comment!

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