Good Bye Part 1

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August P.O.V.

Putting up to the factory I park the car on the other side of the road.. grabbing my gun from under my seat I got out and start making my way to the factory

Brittany:  I get the back side

August:  Alright..

Walking over to the door I gently push it open peaking in I saw Chris and Ashley tie up to a chair look to the right I saw that kirko was pointing a gun toward them... great I have to worry about this niggra to.

Sliding through the door way quietly I slowly make my way closer to them hiding behind an old assembly belt.. I start listening to everything they was saying

Ashley:  How the fuck you expect him to find us when your damn Phone don't have service to text him the damn address?!

Kirko:  Look I though that it would work out here! And you don't need to be getting smart with someone that pointing a gun at you

Chris:  I bet you forgot to put bullets in your gun..

Kirko:  How much you went to bet?

Chris P.O.V.

Why couldn't my smart ass kept my mouth shut?  Looking at kirko pointing the gun at me closing my eyes I praying that it would be over fast... I heard the gun shot but I don't feel any pain on me... opening my eye I show August on top of kirko.. ( where the fuck then he come from?)

Ashley:  OMG Brittany!  Thank God you here..

Brittany:  Yea me to. * untie the ropes *

Chris: Thanks Britt

Brittany:  Britt?  OMG Chris you remember?  Wait do you

Chris:  Yes I will explain everything later... just take Ashley to the hospital...

Brittany:  Alright

Turning around I show that they move from the spot they was in looking around for a weapon I found an old rusted pipe... perfect

August P.O.V.

Getting knee in the stomach I roll off of kirko.. standing up he kick me aleast 6 times in the gut

Kirko:  I can't believe that you would hit me.. ME!  Your boyfriend!  Future husband!

August:  How many times do I have to tell you that I never like you!

Kirko:  You kept saying that to save your pornstar boyfriend feels...

August:  He not an pornstar..

Kirko:  whatever... * pick up the gun* I going give you 2 options

August:  If one of those options is to marry you go head and kill me...

Kirko:  fine..

Closing my eyes I heard the click of the gun.. getting ready for the bullet to hit me I heard a echo though out the factory but it wasn't an gunshot.. looking up I show kirko face in the dirty with Chris standing over him with a pipe..

Chris P.O.V.

Dropping the pipe I walk over to August..standing up I give him a big ass hug...

August:  Chris are you OK?

Chris:  I remember August...everything...

August: What?! How?!

Chris:  Long story But I freaking miss you... I'm sorry that I cheated on you.. and fighting with you... I'm sorry for everything August..

August:  It OK baby I just glad we can be together again...

Chris:  Me to..

Grabbing his hand I look into his eyes... o how I miss those eyes.. leading in I kiss him on the lips.. he kiss back it felt like heaven kissing those lips... breaking apart for airs..

August:  Let go home..

Chris:  Alright..

Turning around I we came face to face with kirko... pointing the gun toward us...

Kirko: YOU THINK THAT I'M GOING LET Y'ALL WALK RIGHT ON OUT OF HERE AFTER THAT??  O HELL NAW..
August:  kirko just leave us alone... I know that you though me and you have something but you was wrong... I only have eyes for CHRIS..

Kirko: I GUEST YOU CAN DIE WITH HIM TO THEN!

hearing the gun I close my eyes ready to die... but I was fine with that... I have my boyfriend /husband with me... if I die he know that I remember everything... he will remember that I love him... if he die I will have the memory's of us together.. I can remember the way we use to kiss, hold hands how we use to fight over stupid things... in short I couldn't bare losing him... and I know he couldn't bare losing me either... I rather die together then apart... opening my eyes... ... I'm ready to die... BOOM I heard the shot of the gun...

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