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Afterward, I texted Mariah Bons... said she had the good shit- so I trusted her. When she arrived, we went into my tour bus- she laid out the drugs- on the table.
I had to get back to Pigeon, so I looked over the stuff she had and picked out what I wanted- who would've know that I was to die.
I take the drugs into my mouth and laid my head back- drifting back into my mind, I wasn't about to miss out on her birthday, again:
March 13th, 2018- Midnight- I magically ended up in a car... parked across the street from Pigeon's home. She was being pulled out the door by Jess and Ash and into the car they went. Pigeon in the passenger seat, Jess in the driver's seat, and Ash in the back.
And off they drove and I followed, seeing that they were taking the route her father took. Down the freeway we merged, and I swear to God... I heard my song Ghost Girl begin to play. I roll my window to make sure and yes, it was. And from the sun roof, Pigeon stood- with her long black hair flowing with the wind.... I sped up to keep our cars aligned, taking in her image... hoping she would turn to see me.
She might've got her memory back...
"Juggin on a Friday day, saw you on the freeway"
Before the next line, She cups her hands around her mouth and screamed, "SKKKKRRRRT"
The song continued and she looked back, and I thought she saw me- but just then everything I once knew FADED into a darkness- that felt so peaceful. . .
AN: Aftermathchapter will be uploaded later tonight... 💔✨🌹🐥⚔️
