Chapter Fourteen

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 Zonnique's Pov:

I Hugged Bre and Grabbed Her Butt Until I Felt Somebody Pull My Hair, I Was On The Floor.

Santana: DONT BE GRABBING ON MY GIRL'S ASS ! THE FUCK NIGGA . YOU IS SUPER BOLD . *Throw Zonnique Out* Now Gtfo *Slam The Door*

I Walked Back To My Car and Drove Home. Imma Just Disappear. From Everybody and Everything, I Heard My Phone Going Off and I Answered It.

Zonnique: Hello?

Lourdes: Come Over In Ten Mins. I Got Something To Tell You.

Zonnique: Omw. *Hangs Up*

I Knocked On The Front Door and Lourdes Opened It, I Smiled and She Looked Like She Just Got Her Heartbroken. I Just Walked In.

Lourdes: Your Mom Doesn't Know This, But My Mom Passed Away Last Night.

Zonnique: (Gasp) What Happened?

Lourdes: She Got In a Car Accident.

Zonnique: Oh My... *Begins Crying* Are You Joking?

Lourdes: No, I'm Serious.

Bre's Pov:

Santana Was Mad, I Couldn't Calm Her Down. I Sat On Her and She Calmed Down Immediately I Began Kissing On Her Neck and I Felt Her Squeeze My Ass , It Was Getting Heated Quickly . I Stopped and Loooked Up At Her.

Bre: Baby You Need To Calm Down.

Santana: How Can I If Your Ex Keep Popping Up? You Better Tell That Girl Something Or I Will, and Imma Beat Her Ass To The Point Where She Cant Even Remember Her Birthday.

Bre: *Sighs*

Bahja's Pov:

I Felt Zonnique's Body On Mine, and I Laid My Head On Her Chest. She Rubbed My Back and Stroked My Hair I Felt So Much Better No Lie, But I Was Still Sad Asf.

Zonnique: Are You Okay?

Bahja: Honestly, No. I Feel Dead. I Just Wanna Get This Funeral Stuff Over With.

Zonnique: If You Need To Talk To Anybody I'm Always Here.

Bahja: Thanks .

Zonnique: Do You Want Me To Come With You & Lourdes?

Bahja: If You Want.

Zonnique: Aight

Santana's Pov:

I Still Had Bre Sitting On My Lap. I Rubbed Her Sides and She Started Facing Me.

Bre: What?

Santana: I Gotta Tell You Something, and I Need Your Help, But Your Answer Matters To Me.

Bre: What Is It?

Santana: *Whisper It In Bre's Ear*

Bre: WTF! *Look At Santana* You Serious?

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