Trials and Tribulations with Trinity

30) Keeping Faith

Odell

The flight back was quiet.  It felt like we were on our way to a funeral.  Farrah didn't talk to anyone.  She didn't eat at all she just packed he reads that night and had started walking.

I caught up to her and asked her what was wrong. She didn't answer me,  just kept walking.  I don't think she even knew where the hell she was going.

I pulled her back and she fought me.  I took her punches and tried to hold her.  Which made it worst.  Way worst.  She kept hitting me and soon started yelling.

"I should've picked up the phone!! But no I was too busy sleeping with you! I hate you!"

That was all she kept saying.  She hated me.  It was my fault. She didn't even tell me what was wrong. I had to pick her up and dragged her to the room.

I didn't want to go inside because I didn't want the girls seeing her like this. I tried all my might to talk to her but she wasn't having it.

  Finally she broke down and told me her sister has been shot and was in critical condition.

I didn't even wait a moment later before going inside and finish packing.  I woke the girls and pick them up.  A bellboy helped us put our things in the rental car as I drove to the airport.

Fast forward to the hospital and still hasn't said a word.  All we could do is wait. We all were in Fatima's room and took a corner.  Poor Mina was curled up next to her mother.

We couldn't pry her off even if we tried.  I saw Farrah walked out so I followed.  She was headed outside by the outdoor cafeteria.  It was bought time she ate something.

"Farrah" I called out.

"Stop following me" she said.

"I'm not"

"Leave me the fuck alone"

"I'm here to help"

"Are you doctor? No your just some damn overrated football player" she yelled.

"Damn overrated.  Fine I'll leave" I said as I turned back. I went in the room and motioned at Trinity.

"Daddy I'm not hungry " she said coming to me.

"No baby were leaving"

"NO!" she yelled.

"Lower your voice right now. I said we're leaving so we are leaving"

"NO!" She yelled again.

"Let's go!" I said as I picked her up causing her to scream and kick at me.

"You want a spanking!" I said pinching her.

"Give her to me" Farrah said coming from behind and taking her.

"No I'm leaving and she needs to come" I said.

"If she doesn't want to go she doesn't"

"Fuck this" I said as I left.

I knew she was going through something hard but pushing me away is not the way to go.  I was not in the mood to keep feeling disrespected over and over again.

"Aye man where you going?" Mark asked coming from the vending machine.

"Home. I need to rest up we got practice in two days"

"Shit you right" he said.

"Let me know if anything changes here "

"Aight"  he said as we dapped up and I left.