bad boys love 2 finale

❤ BAD
BOY’S
LOVE S2 ?
(Awakened r0m@nç£)

By Sommy Pearl F.

Chapter 19

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A WEEK LATER**

I opened my eyes and the great and bright sunlight that c@m£ across the window sl@pped me thor0ûghly.

I fl@pped my lashes heavily, after hearing the distinct ch!pping of singing little birds.

“Miss Ire?” I heard a voice.

I looked up and saw a nurse wearing a relieved smile on her face.

“I can see you’re finally gained consciousness. That’s a relief” She said.

I blinks slowly and mumbled something which she couldn’t hear.

She took her ears to myl-ips.
“What did you say?” She asked.

“Axel?” I muttered.
“Where is Axel?” I said,, lowly.

The nurse coughed and raised her head. She looked at me and I looked back at her weakly.

***

“He told me to give you this” Maggie said as she handed a letter to me.

She had c@m£ into my room and explained herself to me.

“What’s this?” I asked looking at it.

I was sitting on a wheel chair in my ward.

“Its a letter from Axel” She muttered.

“A letter? Why would he write a letter to-,,,,Where’s Axel!” My voice suddenly got high pitched.

She sighed.
“Rose, I don’t know how to say it”

“fv¢k! Just say it!!” I screamed.

She looked down.
“Will you stay strong?” She asked.

I nodded
“I promise”

“Axel…We lost him” She whispered.

“Lost him? How? How did anyone lost Axel? If he’s missing. Its better we report to the cops” I said, with a shaky voice.

“I mean he died. Axel is dead”

“Liar!” I yelled.

“plea-se, tell me you are lying plea-se. I’m begging you. plea-se, say its a joke” I pleaded with my eyes running down with tears.

I stood up from my wheel chair but my weak legs ended up falling. I held Maggie’s legs ti-ght.

“I won’t believe you” I shook my head, stubbornly.

***

“No! No! No!” My screams got louder and my tears got worse. My nose was running down badly.

“Maggie? What to do? Axel shouldn’t be lying here! I saw him and he was alive, kicking and breathing! plea-se, do something. plea-se, someone should save Axel. He is…not dead…No!” I shouted in tears looking at his white corpse in the morgue.

Tears were ru-bbing down Maggie’s eyes too. She looked down and took off the letter from me.

“I’m gonna re-ad it to you since you aren’t the mood for it. plea-se, do listen carefully” Maggie said.

“Give me!” I snapped and took the letter off her.
“I’ll re-ad it myself, aloud” I said and opened it.

I saw blood stains on it. My tears went down the letter, giving it we-tness. I wiped my tears but they still flowed, nevertheless…

I started re-ading abdand the more i re-ad, the more my voice vibr@ted and the more I cried;

To Rose,

Whoa, Can’t believe how my hands are shaking but I’ll have to write this anyways…

Now you’re seeing and re-ading this letter, you must have gotten your conscious state back, It’s a relief.

How do i start? Wait, first of all, I don’t want you crying. This paper is really light and your tears might damage it. lol.

Rose, It was really nice meeting it. You’re a blessing in disguise, i must confess.

If not for you, the truth might stay hidden forever and my mum might still be in bondage.

You opened everything when you c@m£ into my life and when Mr Wins c@m£ to find us (Guess who is winning now, lol!)

By the way, you changed me in a way, unexplainable and incomprehensible.

I used to think I had all the flowers to myself but meeting a flower like you made me realize you were indeed the flower I nee-ded.

You are my sun shine…

You are my rain fall…

You are my everything…

And with you, my rose flower pouts!

I’m sorry for leaving you like this. You are a special flower, a wonderful red rose, I know that. You know that. We know that.

Also, I want you to change for me. Be the good girl you once were. I remember watching your tiktok videos when you were singing hymns and I loved and adored it.

Its not too late to start again.

Tell my mom I’m sorry we couldn’t stay together for too long. Tell her I’m thankful for her, giving birth to a wonderful and strong boy like myself.

Ah! Before i forget, You can tell Elvis to forgive me now. Besides, he said he would only forgive me when I die.

I’m sure he would forgive me now, Yay!!

I love you, Rose. Stay strong. Stand tall. Sit Proud. Roses aren’t easy and cheap. They are beautiful and priceless.

You said you don’t want us to meet ever again even in the afterlife and in reincarnation.

Well, that doesn’t matter cause I’m gonna be asked to be reincarnated as a rose flower.

What do you think? *Smiles*

From Axel…

****

“How? How did he- I paused and swallowed ha-rd .

“What really happened!” I screamed from the ground I sat helplessly, wailing.

Maggie sighed.

“It happened like this” She started.

FLASHBACK**

Mr Wins sm-irked after he finished injecting the substance into the drip.

He cracked his n£¢k and advanced to the door. However, an hysterical laughter st©pped him.

He quic-kly turned back to see Axel standing up with his hand on his n£¢k where the stuff was injected.

“Why are you laughing? You should be saving your strength for your few minutes death. You and your baby rose!” Mr Wins laughed.

“Do you know why you were able to stuck me with the syringe?” Axel raised a brow.

“Huh!” Mr Wins glared.

“Yeah…I was busy locking the drip pipe without your notice. You shook the syringe into me cause i was busy! If not, I would have taken you down!”

“What!”

“Since I’ve locked the pipe. Both the drip and your poison won’t pene-trateinto her” Axel sm-irked.

“You fool!” Mr Wins snapped and ran to the drip.

“Its too late” Axel laughed and took out a gun. Mr Wins saw this and his eyes opened wi-dely. He slowly took his hands up.

“Don’t kill me” Mr Wins said.

“You thought i c@m£ unprepared. Guess we will both be dying here, together. Why does it have to be you? It should be someone better” Axel said, and sh0t him five times, without a second wastage.

Mr Wins dropped down with blood flowing down his che-st and other p@rt of his b©dy. He died later on.

Axel shook his head, cause he was alre-ady getting dizzy. His hand shook that even the pistol fell down his hand.

He quic-kly looked around and saw a book on the shelf which he took out, to-re a paper and got a pen at the side.

He sat down on the chair and began to pen down something with his other hand holding his n£¢k. His nose began bleeding but he didn’t care.

After writing, he smiled and looked at the CCTV, facing the room.

“I love you, Rose” He screamed and fell down from the chair.

Death crept afterwards…

***

I couldn’t st©p crying. My tears rushed down like heavy rainful mixed with hurricane.

“I’m sorry, Axel” I kept saying while wailing, loudly.

***

I slowly opened her eyes. I sighed de-eply.

“What a long sleep I had” I muttered.

I sat upright and looked at the door.

It seemed to be opening.

Finally, it opened and someone walked in.

“Rose?” The figure called.

I looked with a beaming smile on my face.

Chapter 20{THE FINALE}
~

“Mum?” I kept beaming.

The figure chuckled as the view c@m£ forth to its face.

“And what did I tell you about calling me Mum? Isn’t Mrs Wins more preferable?” She laughed.

“Axel’s Mum is my mum. So, you’d better take it that way” I tea-sed and we both laughed.

“How have you been doing, Mum?” I asked, as she sat on the be-d, beside me.

She smiled and stro-ked my hair.
“Fine. What about you?”

I f0rç£d a smile, despite my we-t eyes. I sniffed and nodded.
“I’ve been fine…thanks to you good food. No one actually knows I’m here. I told the lectures and students I went to a some place with my parents so that they wouldn’t call” I said.

She laughed and stro-ked my hair once more.
“You’re such a good girl”

I felt my smile slowly vanish. Even after everything, my tears still slowly escaped from my eyes.

“Huh? Why are you crying? What is it?” She asked, worriedly.

I shook my head.
“Don’t call me good. I don’t deserve it. I’ve been a bad girl so-

“Its fine as long as you are sorry. It’s fine” She whispered, and pu-ll-ed me for a hvg.

“I’m really sorry… It’s my fault. I’m sorry…Forgive me.. I’m sorry” I said, with my eyes ti-ghtly closed, while wailing.

5 YEARS LATER, CALIFORNIA**

Firstly, moving out of washington was one of my important thing I had on my bucket list.

And that’s what I did.

After I lost Axel, We had a small funeral for him and life continued…

I continued school, sure,, there were lots of gossips and rumors but I didn’t care.

I also rented a big ap@rtment for myself. My dad got his job back. My mum was happy and proud that I wasn’t a su-cker…blah blah blah…

And oh, Lily left Washington to her hometown too, near the coast. She kind of cried after Vin went away. His mother kind of blackmailed him to marry this rich, pretty girl so-

Anyways, Lily bawled her eyes out and left school to audition to be a dancer. That what she was good at and me…

I..

“Again!” The choir mistress ordered with annoyance and disappointment on her face while flagging her stick up and down, and side to side.

The choir sighed and I cleared my throat.

We all made a straight “Ahhh” sound.

Then began singing;

Oh bless my soul

Ye, faithful…

Bless my lonely soul

Oh, ye faithful…

~ Trust me, that day choir rehearsal was a long and stressful one…

***

“Goodness” I cleared my throat, chvgging down a cu-p of water.

I la-id on my wi-de be-d with a loud thud and stared at the ceiling like there was something watching me.

“Umph” I sighed de-eply.

I gr@bb£d my phone and shoved it right on my face.

I had a text from my mums…
*whispers* both of em.

Guess who s£nt me money and who s£nt me food.

Awwn, they’re both sweet.

A cute smile ran throu-gh my face.

***

“Hi, I’m Kayla” A beautiful, dark lady introduced before choir practice. We were all seated waiting for our mistress.

“…from choir?” She said, slowly after realizing how confused I was.

I shook my head.
“I don’t still know you?”

She smiled, awkwardly.
“Of course, you wouldn’t and who says I’m surprised? You are a “lonely soul” here-

“I remember that hymn” I said.
“Lonely soul” I chuckled, f0rç£fully.

“Is your voice and face always this strict? Now, I get why no one wants to be your friend?”

“You are wrong. I’m the one who doesn’t wanna be anyone’s friend”

Kayla crooked herl-ips.
“How do you live a such a frustrating lifestyle?”

“You want me to teach you?” I asked.

She scoffed and stood up.
“Now, I un-derstand why you seat alone”

I only shrug my shoulders.

The choir mistress c@m£ in and had a smile on her face.

“Guess what” She said, after climbing onto the high stand.

I only looked at her while others giggled and whispered around.

“We have been granted to sing in the biggest event, Songs Of The Hearts in the church of rome! Yippee!”

“Wow!!” Everyone shouted and cl@pped.

I only smiled and except for me sitting down quietly, the others were busy hvgging happily.

Oh, I forgot. I was busy with my jui-ce which I sli-pped away from my purse…

“Chilly” I muttered, and li-cked my lowerl-ip.

After the jubilation, We practiced all day long…

After Practice**

“My throat…um..um” I cleared my throat, as I walked down the road.

I was actually going to my car.

Before I forget, I actually work as a counselor in my church. I help in counseling people who nee-d up in relationsh!p, marriage life, family, love, attacks, emergencies and the rest.

I was well known… even on tiktok as a singer. Sadly, i lost a lot of followers…

Then, Still walking down to my car,, I saw Kayla with her group of friends. They were discussing and laughing. I quic-kly changed direction and ran to her. I t©uçhed her back and she looked at me.

She scoffed and folded her arms.
“See girls, I told you she would run coming. She wants friends too” She said, to her friends.

“You are wrong, again” I said.

“What?” She raised her brows.

“I forgot to tell you. I have a friend who is very close to me. Now, adios” I waved.

“What’s her problem?” She gr-unted, in rage, watching me leave.

***

“You are there, alre-ady?” I asked.

I was on a phone call.

“Yup! Fast. Axel is dying to see you” A male voice said.

Ah,, That my best friend.

“Okay. I’m coming” I said and dropped my phone.

I scoffed.
“As if he isn’t dead. What’s with he’s dying to see me. So cringe” I chuckled, and quic-kly changed.

C&R CEMETERY**

“Ya late” Elvis frowned.

“Ssh. Don’t say that here” I warned and we softly laughed.

I went to him and stood close by. We were facing Axel’s burial ground.

“I alre-ady told him what I wanted to say. You can tell him what you want” Elvis smiled.

“What did you tell him?” I asked.

“That I’m thankful and sorry. Aiish,, must you know everything… just do your thing” He said and quic-kly wiped a tear.

I folded myl-ips and took out my invitation card from my pocket.

“Tada!!” I exclaimed, and waved the card on the name stand.

“I…No, We… made it! I’ve been invited alongside my mates to pl@ya wonderful and glorious hymn at a powerful and big event going on next 3 month monthsin a church. I’m so happy. Elvis is happy too” I said, bubbly.

“What about you, Axel… Are you happy and do you think I’ll perform well?” I whispered softly.

There was ultimate silence. I felt tears building at the corners of my ears. I sniffed ha-rd .

My eyes slowly went down and I noticed something. I plucked it out and smiled.

“Its a Rose!” Elvis yelped.
“It was growing close to his ground! Whoa! Its so pretty”

I chuckled, staring at it.
“Axel is happy… I’m gonna make it” I whispered, and smelt the refreshing scent coming from the flower.

Elvis nodded.

“Thank you, Axel for coming again” I said, and a tear of mine fell down and entered the flower, in between the petals.

Suddenly, thun-der striked.

“Oh my!” Elvis flin-ched.

We both gazed at the clear sky.

“I think it’s about to rain” Elvis said.

“I don’t think so” I shook my head, still gazing at the sky.

“Then… what do you think?”

“It is Axel”

THE END