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THE GUY WHO KILLED MY BOYFRIEND

One tragic night. That’s how Dayne Jamila described the night when her boyfriend died. She witnessed how he was shot dead by Dylan. She shouted for help, but her boyfriend still ended up lifeless, miserable and hopeless- and so was she. She seeks for justice. But while she is seeking for it, a lot of questions in her mind rise up. Her life collided with Dylan- the guy who killed her boyfriend. Ironically, Dayne Jamila and Dylan got close to each other. As time passes by, the hatred she felt towards him suddenly replaced by a feeling she doesn’t want to have. That magical feeling of love. Will she be able to neglect it? Or she will just let herself fall into a river of smile and happiness? Especially now that she knew what the whole truth was.

penit_red · Teen
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55 Chs

Chapter Three

THE GUY WHO KILLED MY BOYFRIEND

CHAPTER THREE

Dayne Jamila's POV

I have waited until our final class got ended. Dylan has not come back to get his bag so I took the chance of grabbing it and putting it inside my bag since it is just small in size.

I get out of the room as if I didn't do something.

When I arrived at the parking lot, CJ was already waiting for me.

"Hi CJ! I miss you!" I greeted him. He's the one who will pick me up today.

"How was your day?" he asked me.

"It was fun." then I smiled. Well maybe, having something strange inside my bag is a funny thing I think.

"Cool! Now, before we go home I want to treat you to dinner. So, shall we proceed to the mall?"

I nodded then entered his car. Oh well, all of my brothers have their cars, I am just the only one who doesn't have them since I am the youngest.

When we arrived at the mall, we have decided to play some basketball and video games first. Oh, how we missed doing these things!

I and CJ were very close to each other and I may say that we are fond of playing.

While we were playing, I have noticed that there were a group of girls who kept on staring at my brother.

I came closer to CJ then whispered what I've just noticed. He just smiled at me then lightly patted my head.

It happens most of the time. When we are together, we caught the attention of the people around us. We were also mistaken as a couple while the truth is, we are siblings.

"Are you hungry?" CJ asked

"Uhm, yes. Let's eat?"

Then we have both decided to eat. We chose our favorite restaurant. I missed the foods that we used to order and eat before.

We were about to pick a seat but my eyes suddenly spotted someone. A very familiar creature! What is he doing here? Of all the places, why Dylan is here?!?!

I immediately dragged CJ. We need to get out of this place. Dylan should not see me neither CJ should not see Dylan. It will surely be huge trouble when the three of us collide.

"Wait, DJ. Why are you dragging me? I bet you wanna eat there?" asked CJ when we were finally outside our favorite restaurant.

I fake a smile. "I just changed my mind CJ. Let's look for something new. Something we haven't tried the food before."

Then I continued dragging him away from that place.

After we ate at the other place, we finally went home. AJ was not yet there. What a relief as well, because if he came home earlier than us, we would be scolded.

I went straight to my room.

I immediately bury myself on the bed. I am so tired! Freaking tired!

I almost fell asleep but I immediately remembered something. Something which is very very very important!

Dylan's bag!

I stood up to get my bag.

I picked up Dylan's bag inside it. I opened it.

My excitement slowly faded as I checked what's inside that evil's bag.

Baby powder, deadly weapons, charger, headset, and a notebook with a lock.

A notebook with a lock--- Uhm, wait... Where's the key?

What was written in this notebook? Could it be possibly--- his diary?

Is Dylan that kind of guy? A guy who owns a diary? And wrote on it every single night?

I shook my head. I think it is far away from his personality. Okay, so rather than to make my head hurt, even more, thinking about this notebook, I just went back to bed and tried to relax.

I was about to reach my pillow when suddenly something made me froze.

My hands were shaking as I tried to get it.

A photo of my boyfriend together with Dylan. Seems like they were close to each other. A best friend? A brother?

Argggghhh! I hate it!

It felt like I didn't know a secret!

A secret that might be so important to my boyfriend.

There's a lot of things running in my head.

There's a lot of questions I wanna ask.

And I know that this time, it's only Dylan who could help me figure things out.