Chapter Thirty-Five
#Amari POV
I rushed back to my house nervous out of my mind. I had a bad feeling in my stomach and I just felt like something was going wrong.
I groaned. Shit I need to get home. I sped down the streets ignoring all the traffic signs until I pulled up on the sidewalk. I took my phone out of my pocket calling Xylia back to back but it went straight I voicemail. I looked down on the ground seeing various pictures on my lawn. I picked them up walking into the house.
I closed the door behind me looking at them feeling my head instantly start hurting. Oh shit man.
On the picture was one of me and Leeya as I was beating it up from behind. It looked like someone had took it from my window. Why didn't I notice anyone standing there?
A note was on the back of it. It had smeared ink as if someone was crying.
I thought we could be so much more. What did I do to deserve this? I was nothing but good to you. By the time you read this I'll be long gone. Don't bother trying to explain yourself because I don't want to hear it. Goodbye Amari.
Xylia
I groaned feeling a tear slide down my eye. Fuck man she left me. She's gone.
The end.....for now.