Chapter 6: Was This A Dream?

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Amaras Pov

"Ok, ok good! Now kind of lean in the chair and smile, YES PERFECT!" I was saying to model. was a stick but great face, shape, legs. MAN!

"Ok, let's take a break, I need to take a break." I said grabbing my water bottle the table next to me.

I walked to the computer and uploaded the pictures. I'm very proud of my pictures so far. The girl was a hood queen, it was a very good theme. I was editing some pictures until I felt a tap on my shoulder.

I turned to see it was Zamir, his face was pale.

"Um, Amara, can... I talk to you." he threw his hands in his pockets.

"What's wrong?" I pecked his lips.

"I don't deserve your kisses." he put his hands on my shoulders, he bit his lip in guilt.

"Don't say anything until Im done.Amara, I love you to much toke to you, so I'm going to tell the truth. I've been having an affair with another girl for about a month now. And I just feel so guilty of what I've been doing. I don't want to lie, your deserve the truth. You deserve better than me. I'm to lucky that I've spend 9 months with you, but I can't anymore. I love you Amara." I only looked at him. I didn't know to be mad or sad, to slap him or hug him and say goodbye.

The only thing I could do is cry. he pulled in and held me. He rubbed my back in comfort. I cried slightly.

"Zamir, I love you too. but you please get out, I'm at work." he looked at me for a minute then said ok. He pecked my head and walked out.

Right when he walked out, I burst in tears. I didn't know what I was feeling. Was I suppose to be mad?

Yes, maybe, I DONT KNOW!

I heard a knock at my office door. I fixed myself up.

"Come in." I sat at my desk and started editing those pictures again, slowly. It was the model

"Hey. Are we ready?"

Yeah." I said lowly.

Princes Pov
*Day Dream Mode*

"Come here! You not going anywhere." I pulled her into while she tried running away.

"Let me go! Your crazy! I'm calling the police!" She screamed while sqigglying in my arms.

"I'm crazy for you." I whispered in her ear. She cried silently.

"Shhhh. Baby, it's ok. Stop doing this, relax."

"Stop! I hate you, I hate you I HATE YOU! I wish you could burn in hell! I'm not your fucking 'Baby'! Let me go!!" I pulled out my piece, wanna fuck with me, I could do the same.

"What was that?" I put the gun on her temple.

"Say you love me... SAY IT!"

"No, Fuck you! you need help!"

"You got five seconds."

"Please Prince NO!!!" She tried escaping my arms, there no use.

"5."

"I'll never love you!"

"4."

"Just die! Go to hell! Burn and rot!"

"3."

She still tried leaving my arms, her legs went all over the place.

I bent her down where she was on her knees. placed my head on her shoulder, still gun in hand and gun towards head.

"2." I shoved the into her head more.

"If you kill me, I hope you get catch, get raped, and die, slowly." I felt my eyes get black.

"1."

"No!" I put my other hand over her mouth.

"You had your chance Natalie. And you blew it."

"Fuck you." I played with her long curly hair.

"I love you." The last words I said to her before I shot her.

Blood spattered on the walls, it's satisfied me.

I dragged her body to the nearest sewer hole and threw her in there.

Goodbye Natalie.

*End Of Day Dream Mode*

I sat there and stared at the white wall. I rocked myself back and forth. All these memories get me angry, I want the smell the blood.

Darryl Huesman.

I already looked him up, he works at ADT and does house meetings, perfect.

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