"Say Something"

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Hakeem and Jamal
" Say something, I'm giving up on you
I'm sorry that I couldn't get to you
Anywhere, I would've followed you
Say something, I'm giving up on you"

Hakeem's p.o.v
I feel nothing as I stare at my brother on the ground. I hold a baseball bat firmly waiting for him to to move. Something tells me to do it. Hurt him. Kill him.
I ignore the thoughts and zone back into reality. I'm sick of being the weak one. I drop the bat and walk off. He's still my brother. *AN:Instead of going to the bar Hakeem goes home*
I sit in my living room with a bottle of jack and my cell phone in hand. I hear a knock at the door. I get up and open it. "What the hell are you doing here."I said scowling. "I came to talk to you"Jamal said. I was shocked I thought the next time we saw each other we would be fighting again. I stepped back and let him in. He walked in and went to the living room. He sat one end I sat on the other. We sat in silence for what seemed liked hours. I sighed, "I'm sorry about the painting and the fight." He looked at me. "I don't give a damn about that painting. I wanna know why we can't be in the same room together without fighting." I was going to be a smart ass and say we aren't fighting now,but I didn't want to ruin this. "I think its just the fact that we have competed for everything, and it just got worse."I explained. There was a long stretch of silence before Jamal got up and sat in front of me. "I'm sorry I haven't been there and that I pushed you away ." I stare at him teary eyed. He smiled at me and pulled into a hug. I got my brother back.
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Hello loves,
I got a little teary eyed on that one. I hope you enjoyed, and also vote, comment, and share.
~Markimoolovesme

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