Angie
I woke up suddenly to a loud crash, I jumped up and looked around the room. It was completely dark, I moved my arm trying to walk to the door with no help as I heard metal clanging against metal. I fell back a little and looked at the cuffs, i started tugging at them harder not wanting to believe I got myself kidnapped again.
"Okay Dayshawn real sick joke but come on let me out!" I scream out
"I'm sorry princess no can do." He says walking up to me
I felt something press against my shirt, the all to familiar feeling made me aware of what it was.
"I paid you! Gave you what you wanted yet you do this?" I ask
"Baby this ain't about them, it's about me." He says rubbing my cheek
"After you gave me what I wanted I got attached, you came to me every time Geo gave you a little freedom, then I put my crew on the line for my pretty face baby, then you ghost me. You didn't text me that you were okay, didn't tell me what went down, it was like I was nothing you went back to your family as if I never existed. You made me feel wanted after years of feeling worthless. Then boom you came back looking for a fix, when you called I thought we were gonna do things like old times. Then your boyfriend calls, you wanted to forget everything but when you called him back it showed me I wasn't doing enough to make you forget. I called him and told him to come here, I wanted to show him how we kicked it two weeks ago, getting so shitfaced to the point where we had the nastiest sex, I wanted to show him I had you too." He says
"Day baby..." I say putting my free hand on his face
If I learned anything about these sick fucks was how to get in there heads before they got into mine.
"I'm sorry, I meant to call you my love. You made me feel beautiful again and today I realized how much I missed that. When I came here my intentions were in seeing you I didn't wanna tell you about my boyfriend but our two weeks together I've told you everything. So I didn't lie about my boyfriend earlier you stopped us from the nasty sex. But if this makes you feel better then I'll do as you want." I say getting on my tippie toes kissing his cheek
He smiled and unlocked my cuffs and grabbed my hand. He had put his gun in the back of his pants as he walked in front of me. I looked at Dani who was tied up, he seen me and started squirming. I quickly grabbed his gun pointing it at him.
"I'm sorry baby, I just can't do this. Not in front of him. I meant everything I said I just couldn't hurt him this way. So I would rather hurt you." I say tears forming in my eyes as tears started forming in his
"H-He didn't look for you those two weeks, he kept sleeping with his girl even after what he said. Why do you always fall for the ones who never gave a fuck! God I wish you noticed me when I was in elementary, I would've made you regret being with who ever you was with. I would've showed you a man at a young age. But you and your little bubble of friends always blocked me out. Then your brother beat me up, after that I left I was D.Will the pussy that left. No one understood but I promise you Angie if you don't pull that trigger and kill me I'll make you all understand." He says
With what he said I said one last thing before doing what he said.
"Dayshawn Wilson I wish I would've met you another time. If only you knew I did notice you in elementary but we were really young, after Kevin beat you up and you left I never seen you again so I gave up the hope in beating up Kevin in front of you so you knew you had a friend. I knew your older sister Diamond she was like my big sister in elementary, when she went to high school and she killed herself i killed myself tryna look for you to give you sympathy to be a friend but no one knew where you were, I found out you were living with your dad out here living the reckless life. I was happy for you and finally decided to stop trying to be friends with someone who didn't want friends. I'm sorry kevin did what he did and I'm sorry your sister passed I wish I could've been there to help you but you can't rewrite the past." I say pulling the trigger lodging the bullet in his shoulder.