The End TGGBB Fan Fic

Chapter 6

This chapter contains mature content.

I walked out of the restroom and back into the brightly light hallways. The tears still stung my eyes, and I could feel that my cheeks were still puffy. I understand that Terrance is in pain, but I can't stop it, and I wish I could. Sometimes, I don't know if what I'm going is the right thing to do. Maybe he'd be better if I just left him, and he went into a foster care, or something of the sort, but I'm selfish. I can't let him go, even if it may be better for him.

I rub my nose with my sleeve, sniffling as a doctor walked in front of me, my brothers doctor. Dr. Reynolds. "Alicianna, what's wrong?" he asks me, placing a hand on my shoulder, a hand that wasn't carrying a clipboard. I look up at him and shake my head.

"Terrance." I say, giving a sad smile. "He's mad at me, and I don't know what to do." I tell him. Dr. Reynolds shakes his head.

"Listen, patience often go through rough times, some days, they're just upset and say things to hurt the other person, someone who cares about them. Sometimes, they get scared, and don't want the other to hurt when they pass. Listen Alicianna, it's probably nothing to do with you." he tells me, and I scoff.

"Even if that's true, people say what they mean in that state of mind, and when they're angry, or upset, weather it is to hurt the other person, there is always truth behind it. Anyway, I have to get to work. Call me if anything happens okay? I'll have another payment soon." I state with a nod, sighing and placing my hands into my jacket pockets and hurriedly walk out.

There is nothing worse than the feeling of letting someone down, someone being the person you most care about, and even the only person you care about.

It was nice outside today, the wind was a nice compliment, lightly growing, making my hair tumble in the wind. I reach into my pocket, and pull out a pack of cigarettes, pulling one out I began to smoke after the difficult time of lighting it in the wind. I place them back, and reach into my back pocket, inhaling the toxins of the cigarette smoke, and releasing, my eyes glance over the card. This one was an Ace of Hearts. I give a sigh, and begin to walk. I would take a taxi, but I have the time, and I need to save money.

I have so many thoughts going through my head, that the long walk seemed long. I looked up at the large building, a hotel, and not a terrible one. The one I stood in front of was nice and not run down like some.

I head to the restroom first in order to get dressed, slinging the back pack off my shoulders and opening it, pulling out an outfit, I always carry one just in case, and began to put it on. I wore a dark blue and long-sleeved shirt, that wasn't low-cut, but didn't cut off my circulation. It hung loosely on me, showing off a small section of my stomach, and then, I take out the skirt. It was mid-thigh length and black. I looked at my make-up, and lucky for me, it was still perfect after a few minor adjustments. My shoes were a pair of booties. I put them on, and back up, looking myself in the mirror and nodding my head, putting the other items into my bag, and pop a mint into my mouth, sucking on it as I head to the elevator, and up to room 526. I give a soft knock when I arrive, adjusting the back slightly and flicking strands of hair from my face just as he opened the door.

Mature Content

I look up at him, the male who opened the door, doing a double take. He resembled Bennett in many ways, except this guy stood tall with confidence and arrogance. I hate arrogant people, but I give a soft smile.

"Hey, I'm Ace." I state. The male nods his head and steps out of the way for me to enter. Upon stepping inside the room, I look up at him, and thank him.