Love Without An Ending: BPLS Sequel

Worn Out

Bre: Oh my god! Princeton you could've shot me you son of a bitch!

Prince: Wow, I just saved your life and that's what you have to say? Ungrateful man...

Bahja: Baby?!

Prince: *hops out the vent*

Bahja: *hugs him* I missed you so fucking much...Baby I'm so sorry I knew should've never left. I should've stayed home with you guys for Thanksgiving.

Prince: Shhh *kisses her*

Bre: Awwww

Bahja: *still kissing*

Bre: Ewwww...

Bahja: Wait, what do we do with Bryan?

Princeton: I called the cops..they're on their way.

Bre: Is he dead?

Prince: I shot the guy twice, he should be.

Bahja: I think somebody should check his pulse.

Bre: Hell no, don't even look at me.

Bahja: Ok, let's just wait until the-

*cops start walking in*

Detective: What happened?!

Prince: I told you on the phone this bitch kidnapped my wife.

Bahja: That's not the whole story.

Prince: What?

Bre: Princeton, Bryan did a lot more than just take her..

Detective: Did he sexually assault you in any way?

Bahja: *faces him* He-umm..I was raped the first night.

Prince: What the fuck is this on your back? Did he beat you?!

Bahja: Don't worry about it. I'm fine..

Bre: Like hell you are Bahja, look at your face!

Bahja: It's nothing a little make up can't fix just chill..

Detective: Well Mrs. Perez we're gonna have to take you in and ask you a couple questions.

Bre: She can't go home first or shower or anything?

Detective: It's best to get the DNA off if her while it's fresh.

Prince: Don't worry I'm coming with you...

*cops taking body out*

Bahja: He's dead?

Detective: Unfortunately.

-3 days later-

Bahjas POV

After that really long, tiring, and uncomfortable investigation me, Prince, and Bre finally flew back to ATL. I couldn't wait to get home and see my babies. I had Hope come back home because I wanted my family back after everything that's happened. I had no bags or anything to bring home because the department took everything I had for the investigation. All I came home with was some sweats, my purse, and Princeton. Bre went to go see her family and let everybody know she's ok.

I walked into a fresh smelling clean house. The first things I did was go upstairs and shower. I took a nice long hot shower..those kind where you're so stressed out you just wanna sit under the hot water for a few minutes and think. I thought about everything that's happened and I realized I think I wanna quit my career as a singer. It's too much. The psychotic fans, everybody watching me, the stress, the pressure I just can't take it. In my teens as I got older I always wanted to go to college and study to be a lawyer. I got my degree already..maybe I will.

I got dressed in some grey sweats and a huge plain white t-shirt and got in bed under the covers. I was just so tired and worn out all I wanted to do was sleep. Don't get me wrong I missed my family so much but I can see them when I wake back up. Princeton came into the room and got into bed with me..I snuggled into his chest and he held onto me tightly. After a few minutes I was sound asleep.

End of POV