On My Own: Summer Vacation a Diggy Simmons Love Story

Chapter 39: What Comes Around Go Back Around

~~~~~Chris Apartment~~~~~~

 We scattered getting Amy’s clothes and belongings in suitcases. I zipped the last suitcase and placed it by the door.  I looked around the apartment touching things and waiting for Amy to finish. She came out with a bag.

“What’s that?” I asked.

“It’s the stuff Chris was hiding from me.”

“Like what?”

“I’ll tell you later we have to get out of here. We only have so much time.”

“Okay well I’ll take the suitcases down to your car.” I picked up two of them.

“No! We have to take yours. I can’t drive around in his that’s dangerous and plus he told me to leave it here when I came back.” She grabbed her belongings.

“Okay.” I walked to the car in the put them in mine instead.

She locked up the apartment and rushed to the car. I started the ignition and drove out the parking lot. This is crazy and I think she is a tad bit crazy too. This whole Jionni thing and Chris thing is ridiculous. I’m doubting whether or not I should go through with this Jionni thing or not. I drove Amy back to the house and help got her things out of the car. When we entered the house; everyone was watching TV. They looked at Amy.

“Amy is going to be staying with us for a little bit.” I spoke.

“We already got one lunatic,  we don’t need another.” Terra spoke out.

“you know there is some chicken in the fridge; you can get you a few pieces and then you can STFU!” I walked off to guest bedroom.

“Sorry. Here’s your bedroom until you leave.” I smiled and placed her bags.

“Thanks Elana.” She smiled and sat on the bed.

 “Anytime.” I left the room.

Narrator’s P.O.V

-------Chris apt. 10:34pm------------

Chris sat on his couch talking on the phone. He didn’t know where Amy was and it was unlike her to be gone so late.

“See this is why I don’t like her leaving the house. She takes long to come back. And when she do; she too tired to please me.” He said into the phone.

“I know I know. Yeah.” He responded to the other line.

A knock was made at the door.

“Aye I’ll call you back that’s probably her now.” He hung up.

He stood up and walked to the door. When he opened it. A man slammed the door open hitting him in the face. Chris backed up holding his nose looking the gunman in his face.

“What the fu-?” He said before the gunman raised the machine gun up to his chest.

Chris froze and some other men came in raiding the place of its drugs, money, and any valuable belongings. They all came and stood around Chris.

“You remember us fool? Yeah you screwed us over and now you need to face the consequences.” Everyone pointed their weapons.

Chris smiled and put his hands down.

“You fools ain’t nothing but a bunch of punks.” He laughed.

The gunmen signaled each other. They raised their weapons and fired. The bullets went through his body and blood came out; his body shaking and jolting due to the force of power. They released the trigger and his body fell to the floor. The men grabbed the items and left.