Give Me Something Real ( Urban Inspired)

Chapter 9

Veronica( Kyree Wife)
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•Kyree Pov•
I walked up to my house in Manhattan New York. I observed it, admiring it as if I had never been there before. I actually missed being in my house and the sight of the city. I admit the landscape needed to be done, but that's my fault cause I haven't been home.
I walked in the house to be bombarded by my entire family.

" Dad we missed you." Macy my  fifteen year old daughter stated.
" I missed you too."
I looked at my wife and admired her beautiful skin glow. My wife was Caucasian she had long thick black  hair with bright blue eyes. She had a toned body from her constantly going to the gym.
" How was the trip?" She asked me, kissing me on the check.
" It was good, the guy im interviewing is really interesting. He was telling me how he got into this car accident around the winter time when there was a lot of snow and Ice. He said he crawled for at least four miles before he reached someone for help to find out he had a fractured spine, a broken ankle, a torn meniscus and a slight case of hypothermia."
" Damn, that's crazy, the stories you be telling me are crazy, and people can live through situations like this and tell about it, that's traumatizing."

" Yea it's pretty sad, but they seem fine explaining it to me. It helps give me ideas that I never thought about to write books."
" Yea, these things are crazy, but I'm glad your home."
Kyree smiled, he was glad to be home.
• Veronica  Pov•
I haven't said anything to Kyree yet; but I'm really tired of him going away all the time. He's away more than he's home, I just feel like he does it on purpose. I wouldn't put it past him that he's out there cheating. I just hate the thought of it, sometimes I get lonely. He never calls and says he's coming home he just shows up. The only time he calls is when he's saying he has to stay wherever he's at longer. My dad actually wants me to divorce but I really don't want to. My parents never got a divorce and I've seen my friends with divorced parents and it made their life harder.

" So what have you been up to Macy." Kyree asked his daughter.
" Not that much I've just been practicing basketball a lot, and I have a..... boyfriend ."

" A what?" Kyree didn't hear his daughter correctly.
" A boyfriend, you'd know if you were here more often."
What Macy said stung Kyree, he started to feel guilt more often depending on how long he stayed away from home. He had multiple murders on his hands but most of them were prostitutes that nobody cared about. The girl he had now said she wasn't a prostitute so if he let her go she might snitch , and he  might get connected to all the murders of females even the ones he didn't murder.
" Well you know I have a job to do at least I'm paying the bills and shit, smart ass mouth."
" Yea right, you probably out there cheating, mom keeps saying that her moms clothes keep disappearing that she had stored up."
" What are you trying to say that I stole your grandmothers clothes, why would I do that?"
" I don't know why would you do that, probably to take them to your skanks. Every time mom goes in the basement to give small amounts of clothes away for donations there's less and less, who else would take them."
Kyree just ignored his daughter and proceeded his way to his room. He just came home and he didn't like the negative energy he was getting, he was ready to go back to Serin, but he knew he had to stay home for at least three days to lower suspension.
He laid on his turquoise thick quilt. Turned his head to look out his wide window. His room was painted grey with black, turquoise and white decorations. He remembered the first day he and his family moved in. About 7 years ago Macy was only 8 and he hadn't begun his weird obsession yet.

Why did I start doing this shit.
I can't believe my daughter has a fucking boyfriend that she's probably fucking and shit.

Veronica walked in the room interrupting Kyree's thoughts.
"Hey babe I really missed you, sorry that I started assuming shit, I'm just frustrated." Stating sorrowfully laying down on the bed underneath of Kyree.
" It's okay babe, Macy really got a nigga and shit.?" Kissing his wife's forehead passionately.
" Yea, he's three years older than her."
" He's 18? "
" Yes, she's about to be 16 anyway."
" I don't fucking care I know how an 18 year old thinks."

" So do I, she'll learn from her mistakes."
" Like what, ending up 16 and pregnant?"

" She's not even thinking like that."

" Yea right, just know if something happens I told you."
" Chill with that shit, you always look at the bad side of things."
" I'm just saying."
" Saying what, you listening to these people talk about their negative lives got you fucked up to the max." Veronica yelled with emotion.

" Yo chill with all that hollering."
Veronica removed herself from being underneath of Kyree and sat at the edge of the bed.
" You know what I'm tired of hiding shit."
" Hiding what?" Kyree began to get nervous thinking Veronica found out about his weird obsession.
" Kyree." Veronica heart started to race as she was about to tell Kyree news that she hoped she would never have to tell him. " I'm pregnant."
" Really?" Kyree was confused as to why Veronica was acting so nervous and unsure. " Why are you acting nervous and shit." Kyree sat up against his bed post.
" Cause the babies not yours." Veronica said nonchalantly, relieved that she finally had told her husband.

" What the fuck do you mean it's not my child." Kyree felt his heart starting to race.
" What the hell does it sound like Kyree, I been with someone else." Veronica now was standing, hollering with an angry expression on her face.
" What the hell!? Kyree had to hold himself together he was two seconds away from slapping Veronica.
" Why are you so surprised Kyree. I know your cheating too, I'm tired of the lying and secrets. Your never home, and when you do fucking come home it's for a few days. My moms clothes keep coming up missing, and our bills aren't getting paid so where's your money going. I got lonely and shit what did you expect. I'm looking like this and you think I don't have niggas drooling over me. Well baby your wrong, I felt insecure for so long like I was doing something wrong or I wasn't looking good enough for you. But it's not me it's you, your just cheating cause your a dog. I know you got bitches throwing themselves at you and you just can't keep your dick in your pants.!"
Veronica let out a loud sigh as she was relieved to finally finish her statement.
Kyree couldn't say much of anything his wife was right. He had mistreated her. She was beautiful, smart, and talented everything any man could ever want in his life and he messed it up. He was wondering if he should tell her or not. It wouldn't matter anyway she'd think he was crazy and end up calling the cops on him.
" You know what your right, I mistreated you for so long and I apologize. I don't know what got into me. Your right I don't deserve you." With that Kyree started packing all his stuff up.
" That's all your going to fucking say Kyree. After 10 long years of this got damn marriage and your just going to say that. I fucking loved you and you act like I ain't shit, I'm not even really pregnant, I just wanted to see what your reaction was but you really don't care."
With that Veronica fell on her knees and tears poured out her bright blue eyes. Kyree just looked at his wife and took his ring off and placed it on the wooden dresser. He looked at his beautiful wife one more time and shook his head. As he was exiting his bedroom room door his daughter walked in the room and examined her parents sensing it was the end of their relationship. They both began to cry in wailing tears of pain.
" Dad what did you do."
Kyree just looked at his daughter.
" Baby girl I love you so much don't ever forget that, I just can't anymore."
Kyree left out the room with bags in his hand. As he looked around at his beautiful casual home one more time. He closed the door and proceeded to his black Jeep wrangler. Kyree started his engine as the sun set began to set and proceeded to the store to get the items Serin asked for and then he was on his way back to the cabin were Serin sat waiting.
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