Eleanor suffered a heart attack.
Kyle and I got home in time and we rushed her to the nearby hospital along with Ellie. Kyle is so anxious and extremely restless as we wait outside for the doctors to tell us if Eleanor is fine. I hope she is. I can't imagine the kind of hurt her death would bring Kyle. He's so worried and he keeps pacing around the corridors.
I stop his pace when I hold his hand and squeeze it affectionately.
"She'll be okay Kyle, don't worry..."
He sits on the bench, fidgeting his feet with his face in his hands. He does not say a word to me. Who am I fooling? He can't stop worrying about Eleanor. She's all he is thinking about now. How can he not worry?
"But?" I ask seductively.Kyle walks over to the closet and opens it."But you need some dry clothes."I take off my bra and panty and hurl the lingerie at him. I show him the middle finger and step boldly into the shower.I have a nice hot shower, running my hands through my bouncy curly hair as the water from the shower trickles down to every part of my body.I know he's staring at me. Admiring me. Wanting me. And he can continue starving himself from this finger-licking meat. He can go to hell for all I care.I step out of the shower and dry my whole body and hair in front of him
Raheem Sterling broke into my house and now he's dead?The police must be thinking I am behind the murder. That's why they are here. Oh, God!"Who killed him?" I ask nervously.The detective looks surprised I asked that."No one killed him," he says. "He committed suicide."What! Why the hell would he commit suicide?"What!" Kyle gasps."Yeah. We found him dead on his couch. He shot himself directly in the head."That's sad. What could have made him kill himself? And t
Trent's mom?I thought it would be anyone in the world but her.Not Tori."You got the wrong door," I say flatly. "Trent is next door."I never really liked her because I knew she never really liked me or gave a damn about me."It's not Trent I'm here to see, Becca. I'm here to tell you something important," she swallows. "Please let me in."I fold my hands across my chest. "If you have anything to say, say it here."Tori looks nervous, her nails in her mouth. She looks like she's on drugs or something.
I scowl at him and sneer. I don't know why I feel this extreme anger towards him."We have nothing to talk about.""I saw my mom at your door last night. What were you two talking about?"I scoff."If you went to see your dad in jail you'd know exactly what we were talking about."Trent gawks at me."Dad is not in jail. He was released last night from jail."I knew Tyrone would find a way one way or another to get out of jail. I'm surprised it took him this long."I want h
I don't know how I would have coped with her death if Kyle was not with me every step of the way. There were days I didn't feel like getting up. There were days I wanted to die. There were days I wanted everyone to die as a sacrifice for Grammy to come back to me.I remember the night after her gloomy funeral, I woke up next to Kyle and I started laughing. I laughed so hard and told him just how terrible Grammy was at jokes. I insisted she was alive, sleeping soundly in the next room. When Kyle reminded me she was dead, I slapped his cheek and hopped out of bed. I sauntered to the kitchen and made two cups of coffee. Mine and Grammy's. I knocked on her room and when she didn't answer, I just pushed the door open. I put the two cups of coffee on the side table and sat on her empty bed. It broke my heart when I saw her bed cold,
"Trent? Is that... Is that you?""Yes." Trent whispers."What's wrong?""I think there's someone in my house.The lights just went off."Trent is speaking in a very low tone."And your wife? Where is she?" I ask as my heart pounds harder with each passing second, my feet trembling."Becca stop it!" Trent hisses. "Come here!"Trent hangs up.Before I fly to Trent's place, I decide to call the police first. They'll take time before they come
FOOTBALL STAR, TRENT ASTON, GONE MISSING. POLICE STILL LOOKING FOR HIM.This is the second day I'm waking up to Trent's disappearance news. No one knows where the hell he is. I just hope he eloped and is hiding out somewhere from the world. I hope it's not something serious or that could put his life in danger. I just hope he is okay wherever he is.Tyrone doesn't seem to care much that his son disappeared. He thinks that Trent is somewhere laughing at his name on the headlines and newspapers. Or maybe it's him that's hiding Trent and torturing him...Why hadn't I thought of that?Sophie and I have been helping the officers the best we could to find him. She's always been in a sombre mood and pale face since Trent
Kyle takes a deep breath."Yes.""So you are to blame for his disappearance?"Kyle shakes his head. "No! I have nothing to do with that sir... Before he went missing, he dropped by warning me not to go ahead with my wedding...""Then you got into a fight and you killed him unintentionally. Just admit it."This detective is sick. Why is he pinning the disappearance on Kyle? I know they might have gotten into a fight but Kyle is not to blame for Trent going missing. Trent is to blame for his disappearance." That's not true, "I say calmly but in a sharp tone. " Trent is not missing. This is all a