Remembering

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Karma Pov

I finally pulled up at my mom's place. Heart broken. Then I remembered...she's gone. Jackson went back until the funeral. Iyanna looked at me. She shook her head. She can't talk. Well that's what she wrote down. I just miss the August that I loved in my teens for a long time. I blame myself for this. Not just about August but about everything. My mom dying. Taylor raping me. Iyanna getting hit. Me being the brat I am. My dad leaving us. I caused it all. Just like my mom told me. I bring it on myself.

I finally got out and helped Iyanna out. When we walked in Jackson was on the couch. I thought he left. I flicked his head. He didn't budge. He just stared at the ceiling. The funeral is tomorrow. Of  course we was supposed to be in charge of that but our Auntie took over with her bitch ass.

"Jack we staying her for the night," I said before going upstairs. I stopped when a cold when opened the door to my mom's room. I walked in and looked around. I smiled when I saw a picture of all three of us when I was about 4. I looked up and saw the mirror she use to stand in front of when would brush my hair.

I smiled. I just can't believe she's gone.

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