Malik POV
my life is over I have no parents to go to , I don't have my daughter ,I don't really have symone like I used to I should just take my life an be with my daughter
Symone POV
Its been a week and malik hasn't been answering my phone calls my texts my emails nothing idk what to do or what to say ik he's hurting but I'm hurting too like I have his child in me and he should be here I get to find out what I'll be having and words can't describe how excited I am this pregnancy has brought the joy from me throughout all the bs I been through these lasts 4 months maybe I should go over to see what's up
Malik POV
I have the gun in my hand a blunt in the other gassing all my problems away before I make my final problem go away
Symone POV
I got in his driveway and his car was there so I knew he was home I knocked on his door but no answer for like 5 mins I twisted the knob and noticed it was open I opened the door an saw a cloud of smoke coming from the living room I ran to the living room and saw malik with a gun to his head crying
Me:malik don't!
*Gun shot*
