Killing Me Softly

Ronald

I finally got back home after I got my mind right. Believe or not, I hated taking my anger out on Latoya. She been blowing my phone up all day. I know she heard of all this shit that's been going on. I was hurt about Desiree, but that wasn't Latoya fault.

I stopped by a store and grabbed her some flowers and some pizza. I planned on just chilling and having a movie night. That way it won't be any fighting and I can process my thoughts. I been calling and texting her phone, but she haven't been replying. I figured she was sleeping, but when I got home, she wasn't there.

She knows I don't play that. What she didn't know was I had a tracker on her phone. No, its not because I'm stalking her. Its because with my lifestyle and enemies, I needed to know her whereabouts if anything ever happened to her. That night I left her at the poetry joint, I was watching her the whole time. I seen her get in the car with that nigga, but she Ain't do no stupid shit. She went to her mom's house and that was that.

I called her mom, but she wasn't there. She wasn't with her girls either, so I tracked her phone. She was on the other side of town. With all this shit going on, I sped over there fast. I know we Ain't on best terms, but I'd die if something happened to Latoya. Especially after losing Desiree.

When I pulled up, I seen the same car that dropped her to her moms' crib. She had me fucked up at this point. I parked in a ducked off spot in the parking lot until they came out. Once they got settled into the car, dude looked up and looked me dead in my eyes. He stay on point to see me in this cut, but too late. Once he looked up, he already seen my ready to pull my trigger. I shot him a few times in the head.

Latoya started screaming, I slapped the fuck out of her until someone hit me in the head with what felt like a gun, knocking me to the ground. Whoever it was kept hitting me. All I hear is Latoya screaming louder and louder until I blacked out.