Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
Kentrell POV It's been 4 months since Aaliyah died but I still wont believe it. I sleep in her room every night. I look at pictures I have of her on my phone everyday and cry. I still see her sometimes and it feels so real. Drugs don't even help I just let guilt eat me alive everyday. I eat once maybe twice a week if I feel like it. I didn't realize how much of an affect this girl has on me. She was only 14. Her birthday was last month and I put flowers at her grave. I went to sit and talk to her because I really do miss her. Aribian stressing me out and my momma disappointed that her first granddaughter killed herself. She says it not my fault but deep down we all know it's my fault. I feel so empty and lonely. I don't want to believe she dead so I'm gonna find her. Something telling me she not dead. Everybody think I'm crazy and saying it's just because I don't wanna except it but I just know she alive. After finishing writing in my journal I went to the car and went to the grave yard. She just couldn't be dead cause I feel like somebody be watching me and when I see her it be feeling too real. Something just not right. When I arrived at the graveyard I went to the graveyard and wasted no time digging. I was about to give up till I seen a little bit of her casket. I opened the casket and there was no body only a note . Hey kentrell, I been watching you for some time now. No I am not dead and for you to know it's me remember when we set up yaya and killed her? Yeah that was fun but everything you been seeing and hearing has been real. I am alive and you are not crazy but you won't find me until I want you to. I heard everything you would say when you would come visit me. I have cameras all around the house so I know you've been in my room. I should've let guilt eat you alive longer to feel the suffering I've been through. Goodluck finding me in this game of hide and go seek though. -love Aaliyah I was so shocked because this girl really faked her own death and been watching me this entire time. I knew I wasn't crazy though. I ran to the car with the note without even fixing the grave. I did 125 the entire way home because while everyone thought I was crazy when I was right. I ran into the house so fast and everyone just looked at me. "LOOK LOOK SHE ALIVE I TOLD YALL IM NOT CRAZY" I yelled waving the note around. "We already told you she gone" joe said shaking his head. "Read the note and tell me that's not her hand writing and me and her the only ones that know we set up yaya to kill her so lie and say that's not Aaliyah" I semi yelled. When gang got done reading the note everyone was shocked and didn't believe it. I was excited cause she can run but she can't hide now that I know she's actually alive. "This is so good because she didn't kill her self because of me and I can find her and apologize and this is just so good" I exclaimed jumping around. "Okay well even though this is happening you still have to go on tour in 2 days." Montana told me. "Shit even better more places to look" I shrugged. "Okay well we gone start looking for her now." Boomer said. She think she can hide from me? Oh I will fine her no matter what it takes
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
Aaliyah POV A bad bitch is very much alive and not dead. That whole slit throat thing was all part of my escape plan to drive kentrell crazy until he realized I wasn't dead. Everything was true though. I did slit my throat but not enough to die. I payed the paramilitaries to let me go and make a fake me to have at the funeral and burial. I have been traveling all over the world living my BEST life cause why not. Even though I'm only 14 I have been to so many places. Kentrell can honestly suck a big toe and choke. I've been watching him for the past couple of months and he look miserable as a bitch. I wasn't lying when I said I was screaming for help but not loud enough. I was falling back deep into depression. My demons started coming back too. But that's the past and I'm in the present. Right now I'm in New York living lavish asf. Kentrell go on tour and 2 days I also know he found the note and is looking for me. This fine be a good game because I'm gonna make it known I know he's looking for me. I'm gonna leave him clues but already be 3 steps ahead of that clue. I'm gonna give him about 1 year to find me on his own. If his time is up and he still hasn't found me I'm gonna disappear for good and he won't ever be able to find me. But for now I will let him have his fun.
A/N and I oop. Y'all thought I was gonna let her go out like that🤣 this is short but I couldn't wait to tell y'all she not even dead lmao😭😽.
