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The Devil was once (His) angel: Finale (Part 1)

A/n- We're reaching the final countdown. This is part 1 of the finale for this mini series. 

I just want to say seriously thank you all so much for the amazing support I have gotten on this. Your comments, feedback, and reads have made me want to continue this. Although I know I can't be the easiest writer to deal with considering It takes me forever to post, I thank you all from the bottom of my heart!

Warnings: 

Fighting 

Gun violence 

Knife violence 

𝙁𝙞𝙣𝙖𝙡𝙚 (𝙋𝙖𝙧𝙩 1): 𝙏𝙞𝙘𝙠, 𝙏𝙞𝙘𝙠, 𝘽𝙤𝙤𝙢

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10 years ago

Hell's Kitchen, New York

"Jesus Y/n." Stella said, walking out from her room as she placed her items inside the clutch purse she carried. She wore a dark blue mini dress with her hair down to her shoulders in ring curls. "You look like shit."

You peaked your head up from the couch, looking behind at her.

"Wow, your just as comforting as mom." You said, placing your head back down on the couch as you continued watching tv.

"Sorry." She said more sympathetic this time, walking up behind the couch. "You just seem...sad. Like, really sad."

"I just broke up with my boyfriend, Stell's." You said, still focusing your eyes on the screen. "Of course I'm sad."

"It's been a week." Stella commented. "By now you should be moving on, meeting guys at bars, sleeping around the city." She yelled as she walked back into the kitchen that was covered with dim lights. "Not watching Dirty Dancing for the third time this week."

"You don't get it." You said, sitting up. "He wasn't just my boyfriend, he was my best friend." You placed your face in your hands, shaking your forehead against your palms. "I should have just kept quiet. Now I've ruined the best friendship and relationship I've had."

Your voice broke more as you spoke, just as Stella emerged from the kitchen again, rushing over to your side as you cried into your palms-again.

"Hey..." She spoke softly, placing her hand on your back as she sat down next to you. "Listen, I know how a breakup feels. I can only imagine how much worse it is for you considering you and Matt have been inseparable since you where kids." She paused. "But staying in and doing nothing will only make it worse for you, believe me."

Softness took over your mind. Your sisters gentle voice coaxing you out of your deep depression you had been in since the night you left Matt's place.

"Even if I wanted to get out, I don't have anyone to go with." You clarified. "You forget my only other friend was Matt's best friend."