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{Agatha's POV}

After a normal day "shopping" with the girly squad, I went back to the hotel and realized that my door is not fully closed. The handle is jaked up broken. And from outside the door, I can see that a tiny light is on. I quickly opened my door and turned on all the lights. Guess who I found! Fuckin Damian! WTH is he doin in my crib? He is payin for jaking up the hotels door handle, I ain't wastin a penny for that shit.

"WTF Damian!" I yelled at him

"What?" He asked

"What are you doing here?! You even jaked up the handle!"

"I came to talk not to fight!" He yelled back

"Well, your plan ain't gonna work right now! Cuz you just intrude in my FUCKIN CRIB! You broke the handle as well! How am I supposed to be safe at night?! What if I get murdered?!" I yelled sassily all the possible things I could think of.

"What is your problem?! Heavens SAKE!" I yelled again

"My problem is that you just agreed to becoming my girlfriend but-"

"So you asked me to be your girlfriend then you expect me to say no?!"

"THERE IS A BUT!!"

"Then what is it?!"

"But you never spend time with me!" Damian got it all wrong! GOD!

"What?! Hadn't you told me before face to face, I might have canceled my shopping spree with my friends!"

"They are your friends! I'm your boyfriend"

"You didn't tell me anything, Damian! If you want to talk to me, then talk to me like a normal guy!"

"Normal?! I am normal, Agatha! See? You even consider me as a weirdo!"

"My GOD, Damian! No one comes to their girlfriends hotel room at 11:30 p.m. and broke the door handle! Who does that?!"

"You know what? We're done!" He yelled

"Fine by me!"

He left the room.

"Hey! You're paying for the door handle!" I yelled to him

"Fine by me!" He yelled back

Fyi, I did feel sad that he broke up with me. But in all of my years, I have learn to keep the sorrow hidden. I have learn to act in the outside but something is really going on in the inside.

3 hours later

I'm still awake like any other teen in the world. I knew that Damian is asleep, due to the dim lighting from his window.
If he really wants to break up with me then fine! Nothing serious has ever happened yet, but I know nothing is going to happen anymore.

Then my bell door rings...

Who could that be?

I opened the door and saw that there is a tall man dressed in a tuxedo.

"Miss Agatha Cunningham?" He asked

"Yes?"

He looked serious as hell!

"We are sorry to inform you that a bomb has been placed in your house which exploded an hour ago."

What?! No, no, no! He got some nerves to prank others at this time of the day!

"You know what? You got some nerves pranking someone at 3:00 in the morning!" I said

"Sadly, this is no joke." He said

"Wait!! What?!!!" I really scream at that one

"Your butler is badly injured and... Your parents did not survive." He said

My jaw dropped.

"W-what?!"

I cannot hide this pile of sadness within me anymore. I started crying; not hysterically tho.

"What do you want us to do now, Ms. Cunningham?" He asked

"Prepare my private jet. Have someone pick all my stuff up in the morning." I told him

He nodded and went to call the jet.

I quickly wrote a view letters to my friends, why I left early. I didn't wrote anything to Damian bcuz I know he couldn't care less about me anymore. I quickly place it in front of their doors and took my phone. I went to the airport and by this time, nearly the whole world nows about the bombing. Literally as I arrived their are groups of reporters and photographers there.

"Scram now! Or I'm calling my body guards and they will take you off the high road!" I told them

They didn't listen. Within a snap of my finger, my body guards showed up and literally pushed them. Some even broke their camera. I have literally no time for this!

I called off my body guards and we went straight to the jet. If my parents are really dead, then I have no one else. My aunt and cousin died in a car crash years ago. My uncle died in a plane crash.
My butler, however survived. I'm thankful AS HELL!

I'm already in the jet and otw back home.

{Damian's POV}

6 hours after sleeping

I felt bad breaking up with Agatha. I don't know what sorcery took over me just now! (Figuratively)
Maybe if I take her back, she will forgive me! Right! I'm gonna do it now!

I took a quick bath and as I went outside I saw that a man is digging through her hotel taking all her stuff out.

"Hey! What do you think you're doing?" I asked him

"Miss Agatha's orders." He said

What?!

"Why?" I asked him

"You haven't heard?" He asked

"Heard what?" I asked cluelessly

"Damian!!" Winter yelled

"Have you seen Agatha?" Hannah asked

"No! What's going on?!" I asked

"I think you have to see the news..." Nick said while showed me a news broadcast on his phone.

Today, the Cunningham manor just exploded at 2:03 a.m. Which killed the parent of a high school girl, Agatha Cunningham who just landed about 30 minutes ago in a private jet from a school trip to LA. The butler who served the family for 10 years is badly injured with 3rd degree burns and is now in the hospital for recovering the  89% burns around his body.

My heart exploded.

"I need to go." I said to them and grab my phone

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