𝗜 𝗠 𝗔 𝗡 𝗜*IPhone ringtone*
*IPhone ringtone*
*IPhone ringtone*
"Hello, Mani ?"
"Hey Alana, what's up ?"
"You busy ?"
"Ummm not really what's wrong ?"
"Nothing, actually everything is amazing. I'm free early are you ready to introduce me?"
"Yup. Do you wanna go now ? My mom's off from work so I can leave my siblings behind"
She chuckled, "Yeah sure we can text when we get there and you can take it from there."
"Alright then I'll see you in a little bit"
I hung up and went to ask my mom for her keys. I had to explain again why I was going there with Alana but she didn't push it.
On the way there I was excited to know how the boys would react. Its important to them and I'm happy to be able to get her to them. I know Jake will be very happy, maybe now he'll be too focused to entertain that shit of a so-called girlfriend.
As that came to mind I had thoughts of last night. His confession still hasn't processed enough. It feels unreal yet it's all I can think about.
𝗠𝘂𝘀𝗶𝗰 𝗦𝘁𝗼𝗿𝗲
The store was as I expected, a few cars and the door was locked in between exits meaning Justin is at the register and my guys are dancing again.
"Hey, ready?" Alana greets me with a hug by her car.
"Hey. I'm ready, I hope they are"
"Lead the way"
I walked her through the door and the only workers we saw were Justin and Winston who were cleaning the register.
"Oh hey Mani whatcha doin here luv" James greets me.
"Hey Mani, looking for Jake ?" Winston also greets me once he notices me.
"Hey guys. Im looking for all 12 of my children actually. It looks like they all rode with Jake to work today."
"Yeah they're in the back. Do you want me to get them for you ?"Winston asks.
"No it's okay I'll go. Alana you can do whatever, I dont know what they're doing back here" I shake my head knowing the things I've seen from them. Their bromance is something else.
"Yeah that's cool I'll go look at the section in that corner over there" She points and walks toward the section with mouthpieces.
I went towards the back door and took a breath before opening it and going inside. They weren't there but I heard voices farther back. Somebody sounded like they were whining or groaning and everybody else was whispering. I walked closer to the voices and started seeing drops of blood on the floor.
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Heroin || BWWM||Book.1
FantasyHe's recovering, is lead vocalist and guitar(and good with many other instruments) in a band with his friends, has tattoos, a lip piercing, blue eyes and black fluffy hair, confident, a grumpy lover who's love language is physical touch, calls you L...