~Nurse POV
I unfolded the piece of paper and it said....
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Dear Whoever is reading this,
Hi. This Monique Sasha Marie Barnes. I decided to unplug the cords and die. Why live in this world that obviously doesn't like me. I mean if I killed myself there's a purpose, right? Yea I got shot and lived, but still why live when nobody likes me? My family, friends, not even my dog likes me. Whatever it's over. I'm in a better place, right? Okay. I'm glad I made this decision and finally in the right place where I can be loved and appreciated. Don't you think? I do. Well whoever is reading this thank you for reading and understanding. If you don't understand then can I put it in terms you'll understand? Yes? Okay I f*cking killed myself by pulling the damn wires! Got it? So damn stupid for not understanding this shit in the first place when I said it f*cking nicely! Now I hope you understand. Good Bye.
~Monique Sasha Marie Barnes.
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Gosh does she have some words. I gave it to the doctor and he called the police.
Brooklyn, NYC/ Thursday 14th, February/ 12:34 A.M [Midnight]
~Paris POV
I walked to my brothers room and he was there. I knocked on his door and he opened.
Me: hey Trayvon!
Tray: hey. What's up
Me: just here. Killed some one.
Tray: who?
Me: Nique
Tray: Forreal?
Me: yep!
Tray: oh.
Me: so can I come to Monica's house tomorrow?
Tray: I guess
Me: okay!
Tray: why?
Me: I need to see prodigy
Tray: why?
Me: some business
Tray: oh iight.
Me: yep and dee back
Tray: oh prince better watch out.
Me: yea.....he better
Tray: why he kill her in the first place though?
Me: Princeton caught her with some boy named Jonas. Whatever.
Tray: what he gonna do when he find out she's alive
Me: he can run but can't hide. She can find him.
Tray: true
Me: so I'm ready to see prodigy
Tray: you got a crush don't you?
Me: maybe.
Tray: iight I gotta go to sleep night,
Me: night big bro
Tray: iight Paris
Now. At 8:40 I'll make prodigy mine.
~Deanna POV
I went to my old house and I went to my parents room. They were watching TV. What am I going to say? I've been dead for a year. How am I going to explain how I came back? Tell them I got kidnapped? Okay I'll say that. I knocked on the door and my dad opened his bedroom door. When he opened he looked me up and down and looked shocked at first but then he touched my shoulder and gave me a hug and picked me up.
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♦Tryna Love Ya♦(Book 2)
Ficção AdolescenteLeaving off with Sydney committing suicide we come back to Monica and Diggy. This is a year later when Diggy and Monica are happy and together. Diggy is 18 and Monica's 16. Diggy leaves for his 3 year tour. He promises he'll be back in a year to vis...