Chapter 19: Part 2

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A/N: Kay so there kinda needs to be a trigger warning in this but it's literally only two sentences and I'll tell you when it's coming up. Also can I just say that when I first heard about trigger warnings I thought they had something to do with guns.....

Normani's POV

My alarm clock woke me up the next morning. I didn't even know that I had an alarm clock because Ally always- wait... I shot of of bed when I realized that she wasn't next to me, or in the other bed. "Ally?" I called. I quickly put on my slippers and knocked on the bathroom door, opening it to find that it was empty. "Ally?" There was no one in the kitchen or the living room and I banged my fist as hard as I could on Dinah, Camila, and Lauren's apartment door. When it opened, I ran in, getting more and more scared my the second. "Have you seen Ally?" I asked frantically.

The shook their heads. "It's okay, Mani; she probably just went out to get some breakfast." Camila reasoned.

I nodded and walked slowly back to my room to get ready. Half an hour later, she still wasn't back. "I think we should call the police." I tell the other girls, getting up from my seat at the table.

"OR!" Lauren stressed, pulling me back down. "Maybe we should call HER?"

I sighed and dialed my girlfriend's phone number. And I almost fainted when the person on the other line answered. It was a man.

Ally's POV

I had roamed the streets for a lot longer than I thought I had. After about five minutes of walking, a guy came up behind me and grabbed my arm. I panicked for a few seconds before another man beat him down with...something...I couldn't really tell what it was. I thanked the man and he asked if I wanted a ride home. I shook my head and lied to him, saying that I knew where I was going. He nodded and gave me a quick smile before jogging off in another direction. I walked at least ten blocks before collapsing in frustration when I realized that I was just going in circles. I found a bench near the side of a bridge to sit on and stared out at the water.

*trigger warning: suicidal thoughts*

I could jump, I thought, then quickly erased the idea from my mind. Killing myself technically meant killing Normani, and I didn't want her to die. A police car pulled up beside me after a few minutes and the men inside the car asked if I was okay. It was at that point when I finally broke down and cried. They drove me to the local police station and had me lay down on a bed they kept in an office for some reason that I couldn't remember. They assured me that it was clean but I really didn't care. I fell asleep there and woke up a few hours later when my phone rang. I handed it to one of the police officers when I saw that it was Normani calling and he answered it without any questions.

Normani's POV

"Hello?" I asked carefully.

"Hello this is Officer Carl, how may I help you?"

"I'm sorry, I must've called the wrong number."

"No, this is Ally Brooke's cell phone."

"She's at a police station?"

"Yes ma'am."

"Well, is she okay?!"

"Physically, yes but-"

"Can we come see her?!"

The man hesitated, almost as if he were waiting for an answer to my question. "Yes," he replied, before hanging up.

"She's at a police station?!" Lauren exclaimed. I nodded. "Well, what are we waiting for?! Let's go!!"

A/N: So yeah haha I'll update tomorrow and also about the suicide thing: I'm almost always here to talk and I'm a pretty good listener and I'll be glad to help anyone who's ever had doubts about themselves because it's never worth it to kill yourself. Please don't ever even consider it you are beautiful and people love you, that's a fact. I love all of you reading this :-D :-* comment, vote, and read and bye :-) :-P ;-) O:-)

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