Symone
I paced around my hotel room trying to get myself together. I didn't know what I was going to do, I was angry. I just lost my only sister and it was all because of her stupid "boyfriend". A thought came to my head and I quickly regretted it but the way I was feeling I would do just about anything. I grabbed my purse and walked down the hallway to Jazzi and Jaay's hotel room, I knocked and a few minutes later Jaay appeared.
"Who are you again?"
I rolled my eyes "Where's Jazzi?"
"Right here" She said popping up at the door "Wassup?"
I took a deep breath "I need a key to Mike's hotel room, Kayla left some stuff in there that I know she would want me to have"
She nodded and looked at me with sympathy all in her eyes "Yeah, follow me to the front desk"
"Jaay, I'll be back" She informed Jaay as she lead me to the lobby.
"Thank You Jazzi" I said as she prepared the room key
"It's no problem, I mean it's the least I can do, I mean you did just lose your sister"
My eyes began to water "Yeah, I'm glad she got to get away from this hell hole"
"I am too" She paused "Uhh, here's the key"
I grabbed it "Thank You"
"Just make sure you return it afterwards, okay?"
"Yeah sure" I walked down the hallway, making my way to Mike's room.
I unlocked the door and saw he was half naked. Perfect 😈.
"Michael." I said trying to sound like Kayla.
"Kayla?" He asked in a groggy voice.
I pulled the belt out my purse and hit him hard with it.
"YOU KILLED MY SISTER YOU BITCH!" I screamed striking his ass. "SHE DIDN'T DESERVE THIS!" I grabbed the baby oil, slashed him with it, and hit him all over his body.
"YO CHILL!" He yelled pushing me.
"You killed my sister!" I growled attacking him.
I took all my anger out on him. I scratched his skin, pulled his hair, drag him across the room.
"BITCH GET OFF!" He screamed with tears in his eyes. "I DIDN'T KILL HER! I FUCKING LOVED HER! AND YOU HAVE THE FUCKING NERVE TO COME IN HERE BEATING ME LIKE I DID IT! HOW ABOUT YOU FIND THE BITCH THAT DID IT!"
"YOU LIAR!" I yelled striking him with the belt again.
He moved and the belt ended up hitting his junk. Oh the fuck well. He screamed in agony while I got Kayla's stuff and left. He got me fucked all the way up.
Erin
All I could do was cry, I didn't think about doing anything else all I wanted to do was cry. I lost my best friend and I felt like the other half of me was missing. I mean I had Elijah and J'Kayla but they have nothing on Kayla and sadly they never will.
"Erin" Elijah said trying to get me to talk for the fifth time today but again I ignored him
"Erin baby please, talk to me" He said getting frustrated "I know you're hurting but you gotta eat something baby"
"I'm not hungry"
He sighed and sat down on the bed next to me "I guarantee you that if Kayla could see you right now she would probably whoop your ass for being a little bitch"
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