daddy • Lil Xan

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madelines POV

" honey....what are you doing here? its midnight.." my dad met me at the front door, as my mom came up behind him, both with concerned looks. 

" I need somewhere to stay.." I whispered. 

then my brother came to the door. 

" why are you crying..." he asks. 

then it hits him.

" thats it...im killing him!!" my brother tries to run out the door but my dad and mom both hold him back. 

all three of them look at me with guilt in their eyes. 

" come in... you can stay in the guest room till we figure something out I guess.." they welcome me through the door. 

I go to the guest room and sit down on the bed. 

my brother walks in and shuts the door. 

" talk to me..." he looks at me. 

all I could do was cry. 

he runs to my side and wraps his arms around me. 

" I can't believe this is happening...." I cry on his shoulder. 

" its not over ..okay?? I promise." he whispers in my ear. 

Diegos POV

I'm sitting on my bed with 3 Xanax in my hand. 

I've been off the bars for a while...but for some reason..I feel no reason, nor empathy to continue that. 

I popped them in my mouth and chugged a bottle of water. 

as I sat there on my bed, fiddling with the ring around my neck, I picked up my phone.

no calls. 

no texts. 

should I even fight for her anymore? 

I popped another handful of xans. not knowing how many were there, and not caring at all.