Amarie and Chris never spent a day apart until their love was forcefully ripped away from one another. They now live completely separate lives battling with their inner demons. They wish for the day they could be together again but they don't think...
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I jogged up the stairs to the attic to see Amarie. Ever since Ramon broke up with me I've been in a spare room that Dre had here at his house crying. That's where I slept sometimes when I didn't want to go home. I knew it was pretty late but Amarie worked late so she was usually up around this time. I knew that she would be able to cheer me up and make me feel better. Right now I just needed a friend and she was always someone I could count on.
Junior and another one of Dre's bodyguards Bobby stood by Amarie's door. Usually, they didn't so it was odd. "Why are you guys standing here?" I asked in confusion.
"Go talk to her. Sharea's in there, she'll explain." Junior said unlocking the door for me allowing me to go in. Entering the room I noticed Amarie laying in the bed on her side with Krystal sleeping close behind her. Sharea was sitting next to her on the bed. When she looked over at me I noticed Sharea had a black eye and busted lip. I scrunch my eyebrows together in confusion as my heart beats fast. Dre never laid a hand on Sharea so I knew this wasn't good. Something terrible must have gone down. I placed my purse down on the table next to the bed.
"What happened?" I asked them. Sharea let out a deep sigh. I sat down to next to Amarie who looked like she was completely out of it. It was apparent Dre must've hit her too because she had a bruised cheek and busted lip. When I looked at her she looked out of it. Her eyes looked dead and the color of her skin was drained. Amarie was never like this not. Not even when she goes through the bullshit she does on a regular with Dre.
"We tried to escape but—" Sharea started but I quickly cut her off.
"You what???" I was livid. I stressed over and over again they shouldn't try to sneak out especially not without my help. Clearly, it didn't turn out in their favor which is why I advised them to wait. I knew something like this would happen. They are lucky to even be alive right now. "Are you guys crazy? I told you to wait!"
"Well Ty was supposed to help us but that quite didn't work out." I stood up and begin to pace the floor trying to comprehend all of this. It was a lot to take in at the moment. My mind was running on overdrive.
"Hold the fuck up. Tyga? How?" This was just becoming more confusing by the minute.
"Honestly, I don't know how Ty got in the picture. I didn't ask her. I was just ready to get the fuck out of here. Clearly, that backfired." Sharea said rubbing Amarie hair consoling her. Amarie continued to lay there looking out of it. "Right now, we need to make sure she is okay."
