From his Girlfriend to his Fiancé..
After a rocky year, the start of a new one comes at great painful measures. Follow Megan as she continues to withstand the weight of Atlanta.
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Trey POV
..Gaping at the presence of myself in the mirror. I fixed my chain as the memory of Cersi on the floor made me flare my nose.
Grinding my jaw hard, the life that left that woman unhinged me as a rage that I truly never felt before had unlocked itself.
Keeping eye contact with the devil in front of me, the door opened as Bleu poked his head in.
Bleu:..You ready?" he mumbled.
Nodding my head, he left the door open as he walked away and I followed.
Grabbing me and Megan's suitcase by the door, I wheeled it out the room and down the steps of the venue as Ceelo and Hardwick were loading the cars to take us home.
Passing by the reception hall..I avoided looking through the crack of the door as I handed Ceelo our suitcases.
Me: Put it in the van ahead." I told him as he listened.
Standing at the doorway, I watched as Bleu, Kollin and Marcellious came and stood next to me.
Me: Did you see Kylie leave?" I asked staring out.
Kollin: Yeah, made sure her and the kids were good." he answered.
I sent Kylie and the twins home first with Sam, Anzo and Montana. After yesterday, I did not want them nowhere near this place.
Even though the twins were babies, they were hid away during the entire wedding as I did not want the loud extremities of the wedding to make thm antsy.
Keeping them away was the best choice I could have made as I never predicted last night to end the way it did..
Bleu:..She's still in there.." he said lowly.
Bleu: Both of em.." he said as I sighed.
Wanting to avoid were I lost Cersi, I looked over my shoulder and through the crack of the door this time as I could see Morgan and Megan still on the floor.
Bleu: Coroner's out back..they got Cersi..but.." he paused as he had trouble speaking about this.
Bleu: They won't let her go.." he said simply.
Rolling the emotions through my neck, I turned on my heel as I headed towards the reception.
Pushing the door a little wider, the cleaners we hired were cleaning the whole venue as the spot were Cersi died was almost gone.
Her blood was faintly pressed into the carpet as one of the cleaners was scrubbing it away, Avoiding it again, the boys walked over with me towards Morgan and Megan.
Approaching them slowly, they were still in their wedding dresses..soaked with Monae's dried blood.
Their crying had become silent, both gazing at Monae's still face as Morgan combed her hair and Megan held her face like she was holding a newborn baby.
