𝐖𝐞𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐓𝐨 𝐃𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡 𝐑𝐨𝐰. || 𝐚. 𝐡𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐨𝐧 & 𝐭. 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐤𝐮𝐫

10. One I gave my heart to

Aaliyah

I woke up to the sound of beeps and sobs, melting my eardrums as I slowly faded away. I could feel my mother's pain, and hearing her cry, made me cry. As I couldn't move, I let out all my pain. My thick warm tears poured down my shut eyes.

I felt a kiss on my fragile left cheek, a peck on my sweaty forehead, and I began to smile. I couldn't hear anything, but I knew my parents were there with me.

I began to breathe again. I heard a little bit. Then my vision changed from black nothing to a giant blur. "Oh my god!!! Honey?!! My mother screamed for my father.

"Aaliyah? Baby, are you up?"

"Can you hear us?"

"Squeeze my hand, if you cant it's fine, don't worry about it, baby." I heard my mother's voice as she asked multiple questions.

My eyes popped open the dark room was pretty calm. The size was huge, and I thought as I looked around at my parents, friends, exes, enemies, and associates.

Everybody and their damn mama were in that waiting room because they care for me. The doctor walked in. She gave me meds, water, tips, and a script to see a counselor.

I'm probably not going to cause where I would possibly fit that into my busy schedule, but after that, I was off to my home. I walked into my room, and my mother helped me to bed.

"You get some sleep baby girl." My mom said as she reached down and hugged me.

"Okay bye, ma."

"Mama loves you."

"I love you too."

"I hope that you feel better." My father said.

"Thanks, daddy." I gave him a weak smile.

He smiled back and kissed my cheek. He and my ma exited my bedroom.

"I need a shower." I got out of bed, brought out a pair of pajamas, walking into the bathroom.

After I finished drying my hair, I walked out of the bathroom. I changed into my pj's. I got into bed. I laid on my hand the wrong way, and pain ran through my veins.

Shit, the Grammys tomorrow. I'm not looking forward to going, but I need to, so I can get over this asshole for good. Don't ask how it would help. You'll see sooner than you think too.

Two hours later, it was time to get ready for rehearsal. I sighed as I forced myself to get up out of bed. Here we go. I sighed as I brushed my hair. I had already taken a shower, so I was ready to go. I looked pretty cute and simple.

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🎵 "How could you just walk out the door?
How can you not love me anymore?
I thought we had forever,
I can't understand!" 🎵

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"Okay next up we have Beyoncé Knowles!" The crowd cheered. I rolled my eyes as she appeared in the light.

"Hello people." She smiled.

They began to scream, "Yeah that's the hype crowd I like." She laughed. Ugh, I can't stand her ass.