𝐈 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐮𝐫𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 | 𝐛𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐞 𝐞𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐡

twenty - nine

i unpublished til death do us part to fix grammar and spelling. it's now republished.

who is she is gone therefore i'm not continuing the sequel either (which i actually finished and planned on publishing). not being republished as of now.

i had first downloaded this app at a younger and impressionable age, so i took a lot of inspiration and may have delivered it in the wrong way regardless of giving the correct credit that was due. so the only books left up or that will be published from now on are books i've written recently, based on my own trauma, ideas, and imagination .

aside from that. this is the second to last chapter. it will be split into this chapter and the next one. thank you for reading so far and i hope you've all liked it :).

aaliyah;

i ran around the room, pulling the bobby pins from my hair as i searched and searched for the right bracelet.

"hey liyah i was thinking-"

"i can't find it..", i spoke almost under my breath, cutting analy off.

"what?"

"i can't find it.. i can't find my bracelet..". i started to panic, already knowing how expensive the bracelet was.

"okay well, relax. is it one of those cheap beaded bracelets? cause we can always just order them back-"

"no! it's a tennis bracelet billie bought me. i never take it off. i fell asleep in it last night and now i can't find it!"

analys expression soon began to match mine as she realized the importance of the situation i was in.

"alright, instead of running out with half of your curls hanging down, sit. finish your hair and makeup.", analy paused, pointing towards my vanity for me to sit down.

"i'm practically done, all i need is my dress. so i'll look for the bracelet for you. you running around with so much stress will just lead to you never finding it".

i anxiously pulled my lips into a fine line as i trotted towards the stool of my vanity.

i took a couple deep breaths as analy took over behind me, moving the bed and lifting up my rugs and pillows.

i started to blend the contour i had already had on my face, moving slightly faster as time seemed to catch up to us.

more than half-way through my makeup, analy jumped up, "i found it!"

i turned around quickly, seeing her bent over behind my nightstand. as she began to lean back up, she stopped, chuckling a little bit before turning to me.

revealing my bracelet, along with a pair of pink, fluffy handcuffs.

" i think i know how you lost it..", analy snickered, waving the cuffs back and forth in the air as she approached me.

i laughed and snatched them from her, "shut up and help me!". i held my arm out, hoping she would help attach the bracelet to my wrist.

she came over and began to open the clasp on it. "sorry! i'm just saying... kinda kinky..".

i glared up at her, causing her to throw her hands up in defense and continue to attach the bracelet.

once she got it on, she came up behind me, helping apply jewelry to my neck and ears as i finished off my make up.

"do you want help with your hair?"

i looked down at the clock beside me, widening my eyes at the time and shaking my head no. "no, go put your dress on. i don't want to keep you from getting ready when we have to leave soon."