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Treys POV**
Who the hell is at my door at 3 in the morning? I finally got Leah to sleep in the same bed as me, and when things start to get good someone has to ruin it. it better not be her pesky mother.
I fling open the door. "who the fuck are you and what do you want?" I demanded.
To bad I didn't see what was in his hand till it was to late.
Leahs POV**
Where did Trey go? Maybe he got up to get something to eat.
I slowly walk to the kitchen....
"who the fuck are you? and what are you doing?" I hear Trey inquire.
I walk a little closer to try to get a better view at who is at the door.
and then that's when I hear it. The truest sound I've ever heard, and never wanted to hear again. At that very moment I heard the bullet leave the gun in the strangers hand. My heart made a bungee jump leap into my stomach and up into my throat before it snapped back into place the moment I saw where the fatal bullet was headed.... straight into Treys heart.....
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