Twenty-Nine

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>>>Aaliyah's POV<<<

After the whole poster thing with Gabriel, the rest of the ride is basically silent; the only noise is coming from the sounds of us breathing. Staring out the window, I admire how beautiful it is here. I can't believe Gabriel decided to leave here to move to basic ass, Courtshore. I'm actually glad he did though because I wouldn't have met him if he stayed here. We finally pull up to the most beautiful, brick house I've ever seen. It's a gigantic house with a deep blue pool in the front of it. White stairs covered in brick lead up to the house as the lights from inside shine through the huge windows.

"Wowwww, this is your house? Are you rich or something? This place is absolutely huge and stunning!!" I squeal loudly.

Gabriel gets out of the car without saying anything and gets our suitcases from the trunk while Tim stays in the car with me.

"Ms. Aaliyah, you seem like a really sweet woman so I have to tell you this: Be careful with him and his family. I've been around here a long time and I've witnessed some things that no one should see. You can't trust them because when it boils down to it, Mr. and Mrs. Hayes, will do anything to protect their children and their reputation." Timothy whispers.

"W-What do you mean? What have they done? Should I be afraid? Do you have any advice for me?" I ask, worriedly.

"Run! Before you're in too deep. The last girl one of their sons brought home, didn't leave and whatever you do, don't get pregnant. Your life will be ruined forever."

"It's too late. I'm already pregnant, Timothy. You're scaring me..Please, you have to tell me more."

"Later....you have to get out of the car before Gabriel gets suspicious." He tells me.

I force myself to smile then get out of the car. Gabriel drags me towards the house and finally answers my question about him being rich.

"Something like that, now lets get inside so you can meet everyone." He tells me.

Before walking into the house, I turn back to look into Timothy's eyes and they look so empty. Timothy follows us into the house then takes our bags from Gabriel.

"Mr. Gabriel, I'll take your bags upstairs to your room. Your parents told me that you two would be staying here during your visit. They're waiting for you in the dining room. Chef has prepared lunch."

"We are? Gabriel, we're staying here and not at a hotel?" I ask.

"Yes, my parents insisted and thanks Tim, that'll be great."

Tim gives me one last look before disappearing upstairs. As we're walking towards the dining room, I stop and look at the pictures on the walls and on the tables. There's a picture of a woman standing next to Gabriel and she looks so much like me.

"Gabriel, who is this?" I ask, picking up the picture.

Before he can answer, a woman walks into the living room and takes the picture from me then holds it faced-down.

"That's Hannah. This picture should not be here. Hello, I am Gabriel's mother, Amanda." She smiles at me.

"Hi, I'm Gabriel's girlfriend, Aaliayh." I smile back.

Amanda has on a long sleevebdress that touches her ankles, short heeled shoes, and diamond jewelry. Her thick red lipstick compliments her skin as well as her eyes. Her dark brown hair is perfectly styled with just the right amount of gel. Her smooth skin glistens and there isn't a wrinkle present on her face. She looks almost like a doll. I'm snapped out of my thoughts when Timothy comes back downstairs.

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