Amarquis POV<>
Today is the burial of son and it's really hurting me that I never got to see him, hold him, or even name him.
I was thinking about him being a junior to carry on the legacy but now that is no longer a option.
I sat in the cold jail cell trying to wrap my mind around everything that is happening.
First Whitney was shot and she lost the baby boy. Of course I was hurt but I didn't cry because I've learned that death is apart of life and nothing sweet and good lasts forever.
Not only did she lose the baby but I missed the burial today because I was in jail. Whoever did this to me is going to have hell to pay and I will guarantee this on my dead son's grave.
I know by now the police and detectives have gotten into her head trying to make her testify against me but I know she won't do it because she knows I wouldn't do that to her.
I laid in my bed and put my hands behind my head.
It really dawned on me that this is my fault. All of this is my fault. The lifestyle I live has and is still affecting everyone around me. Maybe it's time to give up this life, or maybe not.
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Whitney
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Today is the burial of my son and I really didn't feel up to it. I rolled back over and covered my head with the covers. I really hope that when I wake up, it's a brand new day because I don't want to deal with this pain.
I closed my eyes and tried to go back to sleep and not even 15 minutes later, the covers was snatched back from over my head.
"What the fuck?" I said angrily.
I turned over and saw Jaylon. He had some basketball shorts and a Nike shirt. He looked like he was about to go run or shoot some basketball.
"Get up, right now Whitney I'm not playing with you." He said pulling the covers down to my legs.
"Jaylon please leave me alone. I just wanna be left alone." I explained to him.
He held hand up, "I didn't ask you anything, get your ass up and go take a shower or I will make you my damn self"
I leaned back confused. For one confused on who the hell he thought he was talking to and two, I was confused on whether he was serious or not.
"Oh you think I'm playing? Ha okay, I'm gone show your stubborn ass today."
He dropped his gym bag on the floor and came over to my side of the bed and picked me up bridal style.
"Jaylon, put me down NOW!" I yelled trying to squeeze out of his grasp but he wasn't budging.
I tried and tried but it just wasn't working.
"Are you done struggling now?" He asked with humor in his tone.
I started to pout and tucked my arms inside of his and replied simply with a yes.
He carried me to the bathroom and to my surprise it was already warm bath water and bubbles in the tub.
He gently let me down and I turned around to thank him but he was bent down to my level with his lips poked out ready for me to kiss him.
I giggled, "No, but thanks for running my bath water"
He smiled that million dollar smile and sat down on the toilet.
"You can go now" I said crossing my arms on my chest.
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Time Will Tell(Completed)
Teen Fiction17 Whitney Johnson thinks she has found love for the first time with football star Amarquis brownlee . They have been dating for quite some time when she soon finds out Amarquis is not who she really thinks he is . With a bright future ahead of her...