Chapter 17

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Raylen's P.O.V

"Come on Raylen. What's wrong? your usually all for photo shoots" Maya encouraged me as we were in my dressing room.

"I'm just a little... Sick" I lied right through my teeth, my health was perfect as of right now. I just didn't want my photographer, nor Maya to see the evidence of Andrews violence on my body.

"Ok" She sighed and walked out my dressing room. I feel like I'm letting everyone down, and I'm not that type of person.

"Ok I'm ready" I said to my make up artist, after sucking up the fact that it was my fault that the marks were there in the first place.

After Fred, my temporary make up artist finished with me, I walked to the clothing station, where I put on a long beautiful Burgundy silky dress. I walked out to the set and all eyes were immediately set on me.

All I saw was people laughing and pointing at me, and I realized, I couldn't do this. I quickly ran from off the set and put back on my original clothes.

I got in my car and cried; for what? Shit, I don't know.

"Who the hell was that" I questioned Andrew once I arrived at his house and saw a woman walk out of it.

"Mind your damn business"

"You became my business the day you asked me to be your girlfriend" He quickly turned to face me.

"Watch who the hell your talking too, unless you want to become my ex girlfriend" He growled and made he way upstairs.

"Now, come up here and show daddy some love" He shouted once he reached his bedroom.

Cassandra P.O.V

"Babe, I'm worried about Raylen" I whispered to Jaden as we laid down in his bed, after we made love.

"Me too, that's like my little sister, and she's all DeAndre talks about"

"She's becoming a crack head, and she doesn't want any help" I said softly and nudged myself closer to his body.

"If she doesn't want help, we can't force her to go"

"I know, I just want my friend back" A tear slowly made its way down my cheek.

DeAndre P.O.V

"Hey Cassie, what's up Jay" I gave Cassandra a side hug and dapped Jaden up.

"Hey DeAndre" Cassandra responded, and I could tell just from hearing her voice that she had been crying.

"What's wrong"

"I miss Raylen"

"We all do"

"It's like she comes home, but she's never the same"

"Damn" I whispered. I was getting so caught up with Raylen, and I didn't even notice it. I'm not going to lie, I've been hooking up with a few girls since I came to this school, and I've seen more beautiful girls than Raylen, but they won't ever compare to her. Does that make since? I'm slowly starting to really have a liking for Raylen, and I just need for her to get out Andrews ass. Raylen is a one of a kind, and Andrew definitely doesn't deserve her.

I stood up. "Where does he live"

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