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LOS ANGELES, CA 8:30 pm
couple hours earlier
narrative.
"so he just left?" raven asked. "yes and i've been calling his phone back to back, i just don't know." you cried. your emotions were everywhere. you had never seen constance in this type of light. "do you want me to come back?" raven offered. she didn't like y/n stressing so much, especially knowing how she was.
"no no, have fun. i think i'll be okay." you sniffled as a dog came up the stairs. its head slightly turned sideways as it stared at the unfamiliar resident. it came up to you & sniffed you as it got on constance's bed & snuggled near your leg.
you took your other phone & begin dialing constance's number as you called again. "y/n, please calm down." raven pleaded as you ignored her. straight to voicemail. "y/n calm down, he's probably fine." she mentioned. "i'm just going to calm my nerves down by taking this bath." you said as you hung up.
you didn't want to be bothered at the moment. you dipped your body into the water as your playlist played through his speakers. you teared up as you wondered where he went & why he would abruptly left. it confused you so bad. you just hopped he was okay.
after a hour later, you laid in his bed, dressed in one of his shirts, laying next to his dobermann. you were slowly dozing off as you heard the door open. "Front Door, opened." the alarm system sounded. "Co-" you paused in your steps. something was telling you that it wasn't constance who was home. you crept over the stairs to see 2 female bodies dressed in all black.
"the fuck is this bitch?" the female voiced. they began to look around as their loud footsteps voiced around the house. you slowly began to move back into connie's room. this was the only time you genuinely wanted constance to call you back. you walked into his closet & turned off the lights. his dog, brax laid at your leg as you gently caressed his fur to keep him quiet.
"there's no way nobody's here." aaliyah groaned. "you sure she here?" she turned to tracy as tracy nodded repeatedly. "good cus i've been meaning to put my hands on this bitch, finna kill her ass." aaliyah chuckled. suddenly, they could hear a ringtone coming from upstairs.
"you hear that?" aaliyah smirked. "just my luck." she smiled as she made her way up the stairs, following the tune of the ringtone. tears fell as you panicked. what if they were armed? who were these people & why were they out to get you?
the voices sounded oddly familiar but you couldn't tell who. tracy grabbed the phone as the ringtone ended to show y/n on the front screen. "she's definitely here." she muttered. they began to search the whole room. aaliyah searched as she came across a photo that sat near his nightstand.
it was a collage of photos that you and constance had taken together. her blood boiled as she flipped the picture face down. "where is this bitch?" aaliyah impatiently rummaged through his room. she had to be somewhere.
after a while, you heard the door slam shut as you quietly peeked to see nobody. you got out of your hiding place & quickly grabbed your phone. just as you turned to return the missed call, a rather strong object had knocked you unconscious.
in the car, constance's nerves were at an all time high. his job was incomplete, the love of his life was dead from what he seen, & so many other things. he just couldn't think straight. his main priority was you, he didn't want to lose you. not again.
after a sharp right turn, he pulled into his driveway with amir as they both ran into the house. amir ran up first while connie followed behind. he entered the room as connie stood behind him, wondering why he stopped. "bro why you stop?" connie shouted. "gang.." amir stared at the scene before him. "bro move." connie moved amir out the way to see y/n.
a trail of blood followed down her neck to her chest. "y/n! what the fuck!" he rushed to her side as he shook her. "she's going to be okay. quit whining." the female emerged out the bathroom. amir & constance slowly turned to see her. aaliyah. "the fuck? how the fuck you get in my house?!" he stood up and towered over her.
his energy spoke nothing but angry & aaliyah feared him. "i-, i just want to be with you constance." she pleaded as she grabbed his hand. he looked at her in disgust as he grabbed his gun out his pocket and slapped it across her face.
"is you fucking crazy or is you insane?" he spat. "you think this is the way of getting back together with me? torturing her? breaking into my shit? this is your way of showing love? huh aaliyah?" he shouted. shock written all over her face as she touched her face. "did you?" she scoffed.
"hell yea, i'll do ts again." he challenged. "yo what the fuck you doin here?" connie pointed as tracy emerged from behind the door. no words were uttered as she looked down at the ground. "naw, you usually got a lot of mouth, where dat shit now?!" he spat. tracy trembled in fear as he stared at her in disgust.
"and just to think i actually wanted to fuck witchu, you out here doin weird shit wit this desperate bitch." he scoffed. silence fell upon the room despite aaliyah's soft sniffles as connie went into deep thought. what was there to do? what did he want to do? "ay mir,?take em to da spot." connie spoke as mir nodded as he got the both of them. "connie, please." aaliyah pleaded.
he ignored her as he moved past her. "i'ma stay back w her, get her together." connie spoke as mir nodded & took care of the girls. just as they left, brax had crept out the closet as he jumped onto connie's leg. "brax! i missed you man!" he hugged his dog with a big smile.
he went over to y/n as he untied her & tried to clean up the blood. he separated her hair as he looked for where the blood was coming from. he later found it as he cleaned up the area, as he placed ointment on the skin. he carried her to the bed as he laid her down. her eyes slowly fluttered open as her hands grabbed his wrist.
"y/n!" he said as she pulled him into a warm embrace. "don't ever leave me like that again." she teared up. "i won't mama, i promise." he smiled as he kissed her cheek. "you okay? do you remember anything?" he asked as he sat next to her side. she shook her head, rubbing her forehead.
one thing connie didn't know was she remembered practically everything & when y/n wanted something, she was going to get it, no matter what.
