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(2 Weeks Later)

School is FINALLY over. It's been so hard and stressful. I'm so excited to finally relax before I have to go to college, if I even do. I might be too busy with the band to even go to college. I had a birthday party to go to so I quickly got dressed. I put on a camo shirt, jean shorts, a cross necklace, a studded belt and a hat. I threw on sneakers and ran downstairs. I was staying with Tom and Bill in their house this summer, and I was happy about that. My scars from the incident are very visible, but to be honest, I like them. I think that they're pretty.

  I think that they're pretty

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(Aliyah's fit)

As I darted towards the door I ran into something. More like someone. "And where are you going?" I looked up at Tom who was staring at me with a grin on his face. "I have to go to a birthday party. I love you Tommy but I need to go right now." I shoved past him and ran out the door to my motorcycle. I hopped on and raced down the street.

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(Tom's POV)

She shoved past me and slammed the door behind her as she ran outside. I stood there, frozen. Did she just say that she loved me? Oh my gosh. I'm a man I can't be freaking out- EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE....

Anyways. I walked over to the kitchen to grab my phone. I looked at the time. 7:09. I wonder when she'll be home. Thanks to Apple, I have her location, so if anything goes wrong I can see where she is. I knew she was going to Lin's house, but I don't exactly know where that is. Whatever. I opened my instagram account and was immediately bombed with notifications from fangirls. Holy chiz... I decided that for once in my life I would actually look at them. Most of them were the same, but one caught my eye.

*That girl that you're dating...Aliyah...she isn't who you think she is. Aliyah Schulz, 17 year old who moved to NYC to escape what she thought she buried. Tom, leave her, I'm better. She's a thief, a murderer. But me, no, I'm not. And you know who I am, so Tom...you know who to choose.*

What the hell. I'm so confused. Is this true..? Instead of responding, I blocked the user and got off of instagram. I thought her last name was Alvarez...I wasn't going to deal with this today. I looked at the news just to see Dylan is somehow alive. "Piece of s_"

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(Aliyah's POV)

I parked my bike and walked into Lin's house. As soon as I saw her I ran up to her and gave her a warm hug. "ALII!!!!! I'M SO GLAD THAT YOU'RE HEREEE!" "ME TOO!" We hugged for a few seconds and finally let go of each other. She was wearing a black shirt and black shirt with some accessories. "There's drinks in the kitchen and music playing and we'll defo do karaoke later!" I smiled and walked into the kitchen. I grabbed a hard seltzer and looked at my phone to make sure that Tom didn't message me. No Notifications. Good. I walked out into the living room where everyone was talking and where the music was playing. Lin's house was huge so there was a lot of space.

(Lin's fit)

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(Lin's fit)

I can't believe that she's already 18. My childhood best friend, already grown up. I sat down on the couch and started talking to my friend Carrie. She was telling me all about her boyfriend and I listened with much interest. I was happy for her, but he sounded like a d_bag. I smiled my way through the conversation before finding an excuse to finally leave. "I'm uh...gonna use the bathroom." She nodded as I stood up and found my way through the crowded house to the bathroom. At this point, I was already starting to get wasted. I'd had like three truly's and knew it was gonna get worse.

Three hours had passed and I was drunk as hell. We were singing karaoke and Lin and I sang 'Besitos'. We ended it laughing our butts off as two boys dragged us to the couch telling us we were wasted. "Shut upppp hahahaha," Lin said. I heard them whisper to each other. "Wait till they're more wasted and we can do it with them." My eyes shot open. I was wasted, but I was aware enough to know what was happening.

I groaned as I tried to get up. "Stay laid down sweetie, you're okay." That boy pissed me off. I decided to pretend I was unconscious until they finally dragged me and Lin upstairs. As they shut the door and placed us on her bed, I heard the sound of their belts unbuckling. That's when I whipped out my phone to text Tom, but I realized it was dead. "Shoot," I muttered under my breath. Guess I'll have to go with plan B... "What're you doing, pretty lady," the boy with blonde hair said as he came up from behind me and placed his hands on my waist. Thankfully, he was still fully clothed, but I wasnt Naive. I elbowed him in the stomach and backed up to the opposite side of the bed. "The f_ do you think you're doing," he said angrily. He started walking towards me with his friend but they stopped in their tracks as I pulled out my gun. I took out the bullet in my pocket and showed it to them. "A diamond bullet.." "And a gun made of gold..." I loaded the gun with the bullet (it already had some in it) and ponted it at the blonde boy.

The door swung open and into the room Tom bursted. "Ali are you okay!-" He stood still, his eyes filled with pure horror. I dropped my arm to my side and sighed in relief. Though I was relieved tears immediately started to gush out of my eyes. Tom immediately ran to me, concerned. "What's wrong Ali?" I tried my hardest to breathe calm breaths. "They were gonna r_ us Tom. R_ us." My voie shook as I spoke. His eyes darkened as well as his whole face.

I was able to stop Tom before he killed the two boys and we immediatley left. Before we did, I made sure that Lin was okay and safe.

"Aliyah...we need to talk."

IVE SAID THIS BEFORE BUT  MY STORY ID HEABILY INSPIRED BY "Let Me Love You" LIKE LIN IS FROM THERE SO CREDITS TO THE AUTHOR LOVE YOU GUYS 💞💞💞

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