"Lucky for you that what I like, that's what I like.
I'm talking trips to Puerto Rico..." Bruno stop singing the melody to the band. Catching them up on some songs and ideas he wanted to do was the best part, to him, in creating a new sound."Yeahhh I'm digging that B" Phil said with a huge smile giving me a pat on the back.
"Yeah?"
"Hell yeah man," Eric buds in and the rest of them nodding in agreement. Bruno shook his head and for the first time, it felt like something new or an escape out the dark hole he fell into. "Good because that's where I'm aiming towards, a third album of this. A combination of r&b songs that's going to take people back and make people dance. The good ole times"
"Let's do it" Phil agreed.
"Let's go for some drinks" Bruno suggested.
******
"Why Rosa?"
"I don't know, I like you Coby but it all feels wrong"
Coby stood there with his arms crossed while he tapped his foot. "You used me" he replied. My eyes shut paining me with his words and I inhale then exhale slowly. There's nothing more frustrating than someone not hearing you out and understanding you on any level.
"I didn't use you for 5th time! You were just a mistake"
"A mistake? Watch what you say right now Rosa"
"Coby I think I should go"
He punched the wall and roared, his hand flying straight through it. I became shook and that very moment I'd been put into every woman's nightmare. Quietly I sit down on the end of the couch reaching for my phone. "Ok, just calm down" I say reassuringly but Coby reaches for me, snatching my phone out my hand. In that moment my life had changed when I felt his true strength "who were you going to call?" he yelled wrapping both of his hands around my throat. My eyes felt as though they'd burst and my head felt lighter. I pull on his hands trying to gasp for tiniest bit of air. Finally he lets me go and I collapsed to the ground, coughing holding my arms around myself. Coby kneeled down to the floor where I was and ran his hands through my hair "I'm sorry" he cried and I'm so shocked and out of touch with reality. My body trembling in terror and my heart constantly beating harder and harder out of my chest. There was an eerie feeling in the room now and I refuse to make any type of contact with him.
"I thought you were different" he snatch my arm and yanked me up "No!" I scream fighting him back with all my effort. My hand managed to push him a few feet away from me. I quickly turn running to the front door and halfway there he grips my leg holding on tight to me. I kick and kick trying to escape the tragedy but nothing worked. I was in his possession, again. The vulnerability I felt and hopelessness that clouded my mind. "Coby..." I begged
There was a hard slap to my face and then ringing noises everywhere. My vision starts to blur but I try my hardest to keep fighting until another painful hit, stronger, passes across my face...then nothing.
Bruno's P.O.V
"To the start of a new album, and being blessed with every talent we share" Bruno held up a shot glass ending his toast "yeahhh!!" The guys roared clinging the small glasses together and then quickly gulping them down.
"We've come so far man, the ups and down and we're still living baby!" Kam shouted smacking his hand on the black marble bar island.
"So Bruno, where's the ladies at tonight?" Jam asked making Kam laugh. He takes another shot of tequila and chuckles "cmon man, give me a break" he shrugged and instantly–as if it was the right timing—three women walked into the bar. "Oooh hot damn !" They all said at the same time except Bruno, who just laughed at their recent gesture. "Look, I'm actually working on things with Rosa"
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Locked OOH; The Lost Volume
Storie d'amoreThe LOST Volume of "Heaven", where Bruno undergoes countless stress just to make a new life for himself and Rosa. The pressure from fans, media, and his recent tour tackles them both-to make grave decisions for themselves and each other. Multiple ev...