𝙚𝙭𝙘𝙪𝙨𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙮 𝙢𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙠𝙚𝙨.
𝗠𝗶𝗮𝗺𝗶, 𝗙𝗟. - 𝟮:𝟭𝟯𝗔𝗠.
𝗞𝘆𝗮.
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"She fucking killed her Drew!" I cried.
"What you expect? You was asking for it the way you treated her" He chuckled.
"What?"
"My son is too good for you. You should be dead not Shayla" His mom spat.
"Bitch shutup" I rolled my eyes.
"She right Kya. You should be dead" Drew walked closer to me.
"Drew stop it" I chuckled nervously.
"Just die already. This world don't want you" He backed me up against the world.
"Stop it" I shook my head.
"Die already" His mom smirked.
I shot up in the bed holding my chest feeling myself being all sweaty. I don't remember the last time I slept through the night peacefully without nightmares ruining it.
"You had another one?" He asked opening his eyes.
I sighed nodding.
"Come here" He pulled me into his arms locking eyes with me.
"What was it about this time?"
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𝙁𝙡𝙖𝙨𝙝𝙗𝙖𝙘𝙠 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙣𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩.
𝙊𝙢𝙣𝙞𝙨𝙘𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙩.
"She wan kill my family imma kill hers"
Drew's mom pressed her ear against Drew's door as she continued to listen Kya. She couldn't believe the girl who she used to welcome to her home had killed Kya's sister but the other part of her didn't care because she hated Kya. She hated the way Kya carried herself and disrespected her, but most importantly, she hated how her only son did nothing about it.
"What? Kya you just angry right now and I get that but killing someone close to her isn't gonna do anything. She's already dead"
"Where does her mom live?"
Drew's mom gasped quietly quickly covering her mouth with her hand. She eased away from his door rushing downstairs to find her phone. She wasn't gonna let Kya get away with murder. If Shayla couldn't, she wasn't either.
"Where is my phone" She whispered to herself.
Once she found her phone she dailed 911. Just as it began ringing she heard footsteps coming downstairs. She watched as Kya looked at her. She was honestly scared from the way Kya's eyes were bloodshot red it was like she almost didn't recognize her. She watched Kya leave out of her house, making sure to slam it behind her.
"Bitch" She mumbled to herself.
Drew's mom a few seconds to see if Drew would come downstairs running after her but he didn't and that's exactly what she wanted. She held her phone up to her ear waiting for the police to answer. She grabbed her keys leaving out behind, she had no clue what was Shayla's mom address since she hadn't been over there in a while so instead, she was gonna follow her.
