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ethan's pov
10:38am

I woke up due to the sun shining right in my face and looked over and saw no aaliyah next to me and heard not a sound in the house.

Somethings wrong.

I got up in a hurry and started searching for her.

"AALIYAH! AALIYAH WHERE ARE YOU?" I said all over the house but got no response.

I went back into the bedroom and saw all of her stuff gone.

Once I saw that, I checked every room and found nothing.

I finally decided to rest on the table and  try to figure out what happened.

Where did she go? Did I do something wrong? Why did she leave me? Was this her plan all along?

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw a piece of paper with a pencil on top of it.

I picked it up slowly and my heart fell.

Dear Ethan ,
I'm sorry it has to be like this but we have to end like this but it has to end.
I just want you to know that you are the one. You will always be the one. And you are incredible.
I love you, white boy.

I felt tears ready to come out of my eyes and my heart slowly breaking. I could t believe it. This can't be the end. I looked at the paper again and saw a little arrow pointing to the back and couldn't believe what it said.

Dame is taking me back home on 43 wilsburg Street apt. 32 please call the police and don't come to get me because I don't want you to get hurt.
Don't contact me again. I'm not worth all of this pain.
I love you.
Goodbye.

I felt my blood boiling and the tears coming out angrily. I was tired of this Damon getting in the middle of me and aaliyah's relationship. I want to be with her forever even though we've only known each other for a few days , I feel something I've never felt for anyone else. I have to go get her back. I will get her back.

I set the paper back in the table and go in the bedroom to pack and get ready to get her back to me safely.

I get the keys and the note and drive off back home.

I'm coming baby.

I'm coming baby

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aaliyah's pov

Tired and tortured are the words to describe my life at the moment. Damon snapped as soon as we got into the apartment where everything falls apart.

I'm just happy that Ethan is okay. I'm much better out of his life. As long as he's fine. I'm okay.

I heard a bang from upstairs and saw Damon with a smirk on his face with a plate of fruit on it.

"Here baby." He said the plate to me but I didn't dare touch it. I knew better than to do that.

"Aren't you going to eat?" He asked me

I shook my head and knew i pissed him off.

He walks up to me and grabbed my chin forcefully to make me look at him.

"Listen here you little slut, you are going to obey me. That little stunt you pulled with that dude already put you in a deeper hole than you are already in so get it together. You are mine."

I just spit in his face in response.

" I was once yours but I'm not anymore. I never will be so get that through your thick skull. I will never be yours again."

Before he could respond, a long bang was heard from upstairs

"POLICE! COME OUT FROM WHEREVER YOU ARE OR WE'LL COME FIND YOU."

I smiled at Damon trying to figure out a plan but it was too late. The police came and put handcuffs on him giving him the whole "under arrest" speech while the ambulance was cleaning me up.

"Lili?" I heard the voice say.

I looked behind me and saw his beautiful face having his arms out.

I ran right into them hugging him as hard as I could.

"Are you okay? What did he do to you? Do you want to press charges?"

I laughed and touched his face, making him calm down.

"I'm fine baby. Don't worry about me."

He put his forehead on mine looking deeply into my eyes.

"I love you."

"I love you too, white boy."

"Lili. Lili wake up!" I heard someone say.

I got straight up and looked around to see myself laying my bed and Layla looking at me weirdly.

"What happened?"

"We're late for class that's what going on! Get up!" She said before walking out of my room giving me some time.

It was all a dream.

Just a beautiful and terrifying dream.



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