Chapter 15

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I'm not gonna do recaps for the rest of this fanfic

Bre POV

We're finally leaving Jayden's apartment. I think I did the right thing. He won't be pulling that shit again. Cause if he does i'm gonna do much worse

Bre: I'm glad I handled that

Bahja: Bre you could've eased a little on the pistol whipping just a bit

Nique: I agree. That was a bit much

Bre: Whatever. I think I got through to him

Trina: With that being said can we go get something to eat? Cause Bahja keeps complaining

Bre: Ok ok. Where y'all wanna go?

All: Waffle house

Bre: Of course I knew that was coming

As we're driving Bahja turns and looks at me

Bre: You ok babe?

Bahja: I'm fine. Why?

Bre: Cause you look like you have something on your mind

Bahja: I do actually. But it can wait

Bre: Ok...

20 minutes later we pulled to the restaurant and got out the car. Me and Bahja got a separate table from Trina and Nique. She sat on the opposite side of the table. She starts looking down and playing with her thumbs

Bre: Bee, are you gonna tell me what's wrong?

She sits up and looks at me

Bahja: Ok...How long have we been together?

Bre: Almost a month. Why?

Bahja: That's what i want to know

Bre: Why we're dating...?

Bahja: No. Why you chose me. Out of all the girls you chose me

Bre: Yes. I chose you out of everyone else. Me, you and Nique always had that sisterly bond. But as we got older I started growing feelings for you

Bahja: But what about Nique?

Bre: I never felt that way about her. She always looked to me as her big sister. But when it came to you there was something different

Bahja: I'm just glad that little fued between us is over and I'm happy that Nique and Trina are together

We look over at Nique and Trina sitting a few tables away from us. Although me and Nique aren't together I'm glad she has someone to make her happy

Bre: Me too

Bahja: Can we order now? I'm hungry

Bre: Ok ok

After we ordered the waiter took our menus as we waited on our food. i reach across the table and grab her hand as intertwined her fingers with mine

Bahja: I love you Bre

Bre: I love you too Bee

Our food finally came and we started eating. After we were done i paid for me and Bee's food and went to the car to find Nique and Trina standing by the car

Bre: Satisfied?

All: Yes

We all get in the car and head back to Nique's house. I dropped Trina and Nique off first

Both: Thanks Bre

Bre: No problem

As Nique turned around and headed for the door Trina smacked her ass. Nique turned around and smirked

Bre: Hey i saw that Trina

Trina: What? You know i can't help myself

Nique: I know you can't. At least wait til i get inside

Bahja: Nasty asses

Nique: You the one to talk

Trina: Bye yall

As we pulled off my phone rung. i picked it up and answered it

Bre: Hello?

Mom: Bre where are you?

Bre: I dropped off Nique and Trina. I was headed back to the house with Bahja. What's wrong?

Her voice was quivering as she spoke again

Mom: I'm at the hospital. Jayla was shot in the head

I pulled the car over and turned it off. Bahja looked at me with a concerned look on her face

Bre: When did this happen?

Mom: Couple hours ago. I'll explain everything else later when you get here

After we hung up I put my head on the steering wheel shaking my head. I feel Bahja put her hand on my leg

Bahja: What's wrong bre?

Bre: Jayla...

Bahja: What about Jayla? What happened?

Bre: Someone shot her in the head...

Bahja fell silent as i started the car and continued driving to the hospital. Jayla's my youngest niece. My older brother's incarcerated and his ex-girlfriend has full custody of her. I treat Jayla like she was my own daughter. When i find out who did this i might be spending the rest of my life in prison. We finally pull up to the hospital and get out the car. Once we both sign in my mom greets us in the waiting area. She pulls me and Bahja in for a hug

Bre: Hey mom

Bahja: Hey Ms. Womack

Mom: Hey babies

Bre: Any word on how Jayla's doing?

She instantly fell silent. She sat down in the chair and stared at the floor

Bre: Mom...what's wrong?

Mom: The bullet somehow made its way to her brain and damaged her brain stem. As far as we know she's brain dead and nonresponsive. She's on a vent with her breathing as well

Both my mom and Bahja stared at me looking worried. It took everything in me to hold in my anger and rage

Bahja: Babe are you ok?

I shook my head up and down

Bre: I'll be back

Mom: Where are you going?

Bre: Bathroom

I got up and walked away. After i was out of their sight I left out the back exit. i leaned against the door and pulled a blunt out my purse along with my lighter. i put the blunt to my lips as i lit it and took a long hit. Whenever i feel like i'm about to explode i always turn to weed. i been doing this for a nice little while. No one knows except my brother. As I finish my blunt I get a text from Bahja and a text from an unknown number

Bahja💖: I'm in the restroom where are you?

???: That'll teach you to mess with me

I looked at the text. Before I could respond another text came through

???: Your precious little girlfriend is next....

I put my phone back in my pocket and went back inside. My mom doesn't know anything about what's going on. I have to tell her now before someone else gets hurt

Bre: Mom i have something to tell you?

Mom: What is it Bre?

Bre: ......

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