Breanna's POV
I woke up and looked around for Tyreik. He wasn't there. I called for him. I got no response. I call his phone and get no response. The first time it rings. The second time I'm being sent straight to voicemail.
So immediately worst comes to mind. I'm crying!
Me: I knew it. I knew what he wanted all along. He only wanted ME. now that he has it he's gone.
I had no one to explain how I was feeling to. So I talked to myself and confided in myself.
I called him 4 more times and got the same response -- No Answer. I wasn't like him to not answer his phone for me. A knock at the door stopped me in my thoughts.
I walk downstairs and open the door. I am greeted by two police officers.
Officer: Hi ma'am. Are you any relation of Mrs. Michelle Rogers.
Me: Yes Sir. I am her daughter. Is everything okay?
Officer: I'm afraid not. Last night while entering their hotel room. Your mom and another couple was robbed. The male victim tried to protect. But in the end all three victims were killed. The suspects are in custody. I'm sorry.
I laugh. I laugh loud and hard.
Me: That can't be true. I just talked to my mom. Last night right before I went to bed.
Officer: I'm sorry ma'am. But we need you to come down today to identify the bodies.
Me: I'm sorry Sir. You Have the wrong people.
I was in denial. I knew it was true. I was crying now.
Me: THAT'S NOT TRUE. MY MOM CANT LEAVE ME! SHE WOULDN'T. ITS NOT TRUE! IT IS NOT TRUE! SHE'S ALIVE! THEY'RE ALIVE!!
I was breaking down! I was hysterical! I call Tyreik again. This time he answers.
Me: Ty! They're gone! Ty... Come Get Me Please!
Tyreik: What ?. What are you talking about?
The officers are just looking from me to each other. They have no idea what to do with this one hysterical teen.
My EVERYTHING was gone. My mom, best friend, mentor. My everything. I was screaming. I hear Tyreik screaming my name trying to get my attention. Then I'm quiet. Things get foggy. I get dizzy. My phone fall to the floor. Then I hit the floor. Hard.

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Used && Abused
Teen FictionThis year was a bad year for Breanna Rogers. After finally escaping the abuse of her step dad, (Her real dad died) her and her mom tries to escape the their past. With the help of her boyfriend, Tyreik Nape, she makes it through a lot until newly fo...