Dark Red

Chapter 4

A/N: Sorry for not updating. Still trying to finish my other story, been so focused on it that I had to put this and other stories on hold. But since I will soon be done with that story. I can start focusing on this and others.

Y/N'S POV:

Am finally out of the hospital and am staying with my mom. So she can take care of me till am all better mentally and physically. I still go to therapy to help me walk properly. Since am like a baby now learning to walk again. 

"Alright Y/N that's all for today good job, kid. Go home and get some rest" My therapist said.

"Alright thanks big boss." I replied getting up grabbing my crutch and getting up about to walk out.

"Y/N" My Therapist called.

"Yeah man!" 

"Let her go man. For your health and happiness." He said to me, make me slightly frown and nod before walking out.

I wasn't completely over Robyn. I mean she was my first love man. My first everything. I gave my all to her and she threw me a way like yesterdays trash. Am trying so hard to get over her and failing to. Anytime I hear her name or see or hear about her on TV, social media and radios.

I start to feel down and hearth broken. Especially when I see her all lovey dovey with Hassan the rich Arabian billionaire. Who she cheated on me with and left me with. The same nigga that dragged me out her house. 

My mom, brothers and friends been trying to get me to forget about her and move on. But is hard man. But now I see that I need to do so. This shit is not healthy for me. I need to get better man. Focus on getting better. Then on my boxing and music career.

But I don't know how to start.

"You ready to son" Mom said.

"Yeah momma. Am ready"

She got up from were she was sitting  and we left going to her car. "Son when we get home. I have someone waiting for you that I want you to meet." She said focusing on the road. I looked up from the book I was reading and looked at her.

"Does it have to be today ma. Am tired and just want to go to sleep when I get home" 

"Yes it's important.  Just do it for me son" She replied. I sighed and nodded "alright. For you ma. I'ma do it, but can you make gumbo when we get home." I said with hope.

"We'll see" She said. I nodded and leaned my head against the door, looking at the scenery till I fell asleep.

"Y/N, Y/N. Wake up. We're home." I felt someone shaking me. My eyes flustered open, wiping the sleep from my eyes I turned to see my mom.

"We're home son" She said. I nodded and got out the car with a little struggle.

 I limped my way towards the door. Helping my mom carry some bags, cause I ain't want her to stress her self. I have leg pains am not paralyzed I can still do some work.

"Mommy you smell nice ooh. What you using?" I asked as she opened the door and we both went inside. 

"The one you got for me for mothers day. I missed it with the one Jude got for me for my birthday. You know your mom loves to smell good" She said. I laughed shaking my head knowing she was right.

"True"

"So who did you say was waiting in the house for us?" I looked placed the bag of snacks and meat on the table.

"Me"

 You turned around to see tall white man. Who seemed to be in his late fifties. His hair short but neat. Well dressed in an expensive suit. II never thought I will say this about someone but he looked cool.