Antidope

Part XXII

*3 Months Later*

Kiana Pov

It's been 3 months since Kirsh died. I really don't know what to do right now. The only thing keeping me going is Aaliyah. I snuggle his pillow and let my tears fall on it. God, it smells just like him. I wish he would've been careful about who he had been with. I don't eat or smile much..I don't really see any point in being here. It would be better if I was with him. I don't know if I should or not, though. I got a notepad and wrote a letter.

'Dear friends and family,
  I don't want you all to worry or feel sorrowful. I went to be with Kirsh and the Great Man Upstairs. I want you all to do me a favor, take care of Aaliyah for me? All of this was just hurting me too much. I really hope you don't do the same after you read this letter. Please be there for Aaliyah and her journey through school and college. Girls, help her with her dancing because the guys can't dance for nothing. Haha..and guys, keep her away from the boys. She can't have ANY boyfriends until she moves out. I love you so much! Please stay strong for me, 'cause obviously sadness was getting the best of me.

~Love, Kiana'

I put the letter close to my heart. I went in Aaliyah's room and hugged her and kissed her fourhead.

Kiana- I love you.

Aaliyah- I love you, too.

I went in my drawer and got out Kirsh's gun. I check if it was loaded and put it on my temple. I squeezed my eyes closed and pull the trigger.

POW!

Tristan Pov

We haven't seen Kiana in a while 'cause every time we go over there she won't come to the door. Quavo finally got out of rehab. He came along with us and we went to her house. We knocked and there was no answer. We opened the door and went in.

Tristan- Kiana?

I went upstairs to her room and my heart stopped. I yelled out as tears streamed down my face. Everybody ran in. I picked up the paper that was on her chest. It was a letter. I read it out loud and I couldn't handle it. I heard sniffles and saw Aaliyah in the corner rocking back and forth. I ran over to her and picked her up. She started crying again and I took her downstairs and laid her on the couch. I ran back up there and Offset told me they called the ambulance. Quavo punched a hole in the wall and kept pounding his fist against the wall as tears clouded his eyes. I walked to him and hugged him. He cried in my shoulder as he dropped to his knees.

Quavo- I should've been here. I should have never hit her. It's my fault.

Tristan- Shhh...no it's not.

Quavo- Yes it is. *sniffs* I miss her...I ain't even get to say goodbye. She was my world and I fucked it up by beating on her. *sighs*

We sat there until the ambulance came. She was then pronounced dead, but we already knew. I hate that she had to go this way. My best friend lived a good life.

~Antidope~

The ending was sad, wasn't it? I hope you enjoyed the story! Please go read my other Migos story In Too Deep if you haven't already. Thanks for reading! ~KaceyBoo