Chapter 5

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by dejjjj1

by dejjjj1

Brennen's POV

I feel bad about making Layla wait like this. I can't wait to quit my job. After my mini rant in my head about my job, I went upstairs and got ready. Nothing fancy, just a blue t shirt, jeans, and Jordans. I called Layla to tell her I was on my way, but she didn't answer. I hope she wasn't mad. I pulled up and parked in front of her house. I saw the front door was wide open😳. I went to investigate the scene. On the front stoop was Layla's phone. Oh my god. No no no. Something terrible happened. And it's my fault! I HAVE TO FIND HER. I went back to my car and contemplated what I was gonna do 🤔😪

Layla's POV

*slowly wakes up* her arms are tied to a chair in the middle of a living room.

Ugh what the fuck?
J: Laylaaaaa. I was starting to get worried. I thought you'd never wake up ☺️
L: oh fuck this! Justin????
J: lillybug 😋 I missed y....
L: DONT call me that. Untie me so I can get the fuck outta here
J: *backhands Layla* DONT INTERRUPT ME! I was saying how much I missed you. I wanted to tell you I wanted you back. I love you
L: no you don't. You're obsessed with me. There's a difference! This isn't healthy. you're sick, Justin. You need to go back to the mental hospital, go back on your meds, and get help.
J: I don't wanna go there!! I need you and if you won't take me back......😤....then I'm gonna have to give you time to come to your senses. I'll be back in an hour to give you water.
J: *goes up the stairs*
L: Justin. Justin! Justin!!!!! Come back here!!! I WANNA GO HOME!!
L: *starts sobbing*.... I wanna go home.....😓😭😭😭😪😪😢😢😥😰😰