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"What about somewhere in France?" Trayvon asked looking at me before facing the road once again. It's been a few hours since Daniel and Natasha left and we were already on the road.

"Hell nah. I want somewhere where there's beautiful beaches, a small town, nice and warmmmm." I spoke, imagining it in my head.

Tray began laughing at me. I rolled my eyes at him.

"Boy you best not be laughing at me." I mugged him as I folded my arms.

"I AIN'T LAUGHING AT YOU." He laughed. 

I looked away trying not to burst into laughter.

"Aight I'll be serious. What bout Positano Beach?" He suggested.

"Wait I remember Roberto telling me about that place. He has a huge restaurant there." I said recalling the conversation we had.

"Who tf is Roberto?" Trayvon asked in a more serious tone.

"He's the manager at the restaurant that I used to work at back in the Bronx." I responded after laughing.

He shook his head as he continued driving on the freeway. It was already dark and we were just an hour away from the border, thank god. I spoke with Natasha and they were already on the plane to Europe. I still couldn't believe Im not gonna see her for a very long time.

"Shit we runnin outta gas." Tray finally spoke noticing the low tank.

I noticed a gas station not too far away.

"Aight there's one there. We gotta be quick tho." I said as he drove into the empty station. 

"Imma get some snacks. You want anything?" I asked, unbuckling my seatbelt.

"get me some flaming hot Cheetos and sour patch kids." He responded, also unbuckling his seatbelt.

I rolled my eyes and chuckled. He's such a fat ass.

"hurry your fat ass up!" he shouted, filling up the car with gas as I walked towards the store.

"boy shut up!" I shouted back, mugging him.

I glimpsed at the guy at the counter, who was clearly invested in the tv that was hung right next to him. He gave me some weird look as I walked in.

I brushed it off, walking straight towards the snack aisle, picking up Tray's snacks. I examined all of the other snacks, unsure what to choose. I ended up getting some Oreos and a bag of chips.

As I went up the counter, I noticed that the news was playing on the tv.

My heart sunk as I notice me , Tray, Natasha and Daniel on display. We were wanted for conspiracy of murder and robbery. The guy slowly turned to face me.

"im sorry but I had to." he said nervously.

"what are u talking about-

Before I could even finish my sentence, I hear police sirens from a distance. Three police cars speed into the station, a SWAT team close behind. 

"RUN!" Tray screamed as all the police officers surround him, their guns pointing directly at him.

Tears fell down my eyes as I watched the whole moment unfold. I refused to leave him there.

"GET ON YOUR KNEES NOW!" one of the officers screamed, still aiming his gun directly at him.

Tears fell down his eyes as he obeyed, falling to his knees. He looked directly into my eyes. I could tell he was scared. He knew it was over. 

'I love you.' He whispered.

More tears fell as I stared deeply into his eyes.

Trayvon qucikly stood to his feet and made a run for it. The police began shooting causing commotion. Multiple bullets hit his whole body, blood splattered everywhere.

"NOOO." I screamed at the top of my lungs. I dropped all of the snacks and run outside.

I ran as fast as I could. As I got closer towards his body, my heart broke more and more.

I stood in shock as his body lay in his own pool of blood. 

'NOOO BABY PLEASE STAY WITH ME. please... stay..with.. me.." I trembled over my words as I cried into his bloody chest. Everything that I ever loved was taken away from me. From my grandma to now my own boyfriend.

"STEP AWAY FROM THE BODY LIYAH OR WE WILL SHOOT" the detective shouted.

I completely ignored. I continue rubbing his cheek, hoping he would just open his eyes.

"I SAD STEP AWAY." the same detective shouted again.

Rage come over me as I turned around. I stood to my feet.

"FUCK YOU." I screamed at the top of my lungs, pulling out my loaded gun and began shooting.

I felt multiple bullets hit my body. I struggled to breathe, every inch of my body in unbearable pain.

I dropped to the ground, struggling to keep consciousness.

I tilted my head a little, noticing Trayvon's dead body next to me. 

" i...love..you..too" I spoke slowly as my eyes slowly closed.

He was my soulmate. He picked up the pieces to my broken heart and fixed it. That connection between us ran so deep, it was undeniable.We both died, protecting each other. For our souls were like a puzzle, they fit so perfectly together, Just like a soul tie.....



The end....

im so sorry guys for being so inconsistent. I've had a lot going on these past few months but im finally back. I hope you guys enjoyed this book since I've worked so hard to finish it. Anyways, im stuck between starting the next book of Black Excellence (my first book)  or writing a completely new story.

I have an idea of writing a love story based in London (since im not American). I really want to start this story but idk if it will blow up like my other stories. Let me know what you guys think and thank you so much for all your support:)











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