I'm sitting here all dressed up and Rodrick ass still isn't here. He said he had to do a drop out of town but he'll be here at 10 to get me and take me somewhere. It's 11:58 right now. I was mad at first but now I'm worried. Like dead ass he's always on time. He never came more than 5 minutes late a few times and that was it. It hates not being on time. I just wanna know what's going on.
Me:Hey Rodrick where are you? It's about to be 12 and you're not home. Please call me back. I love you so much.
Right after I hung up the door started jiggling. I looked out the peep hole. It's Rodrick. I opened the door and he fell on me making me fall. He's covered in blood. I pushed him onto the floor and got on my knees. I lifted up his shirt to see where he was bleeding at as I called 911. It's too much blood to see and they're busy. I can't get him in my car by myself. "Stop.", Rodrick said grabbing my phone. "I'm not gone make it and I don't want them people all through our house.", he said. I cried. "Go in my box, the PIN number is my daughter's birthday. You're set for life with that. Don't cry baby, it's ok.", he said trying to wipe my tears.
"Who did this?!", I asked as I cried.
"People came from everywhere. I-I love you." His eyes closed.
"Rodrick?! Rodrick?!"I grabbed my phone and called the police again. They answered this time. I told them the problem and address then called Rodrick's family. This can't be happening. No baby. "No!"
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My Boyfriends Killer(Coming Soon)
ChickLit23 year old Samone Angel Lewis was in love with her 25 year old boyfriend Rodrick Allen Small. They loved each other and had their whole future planned out. She would go to cosmetology school and graduate and when she did he would get out the game a...
