I'm not sorry

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Remi Pov
"Your mother is alive and so is your sister" after he said that my whole body froze and my heart stopped my mouth was left a bit ajar and dried rivers on my faced were replenished .I was reliving the pain of a loss when I should be happy when I came back to reality my father had left and my brother was there holding me rubbing my back but he to was crying it had been awhile sense I seen my brother cry and this just broke me down more I looked him in the eyes and I said "I'm sorry"

 He looked at me shocked because I hated the word sorry but my mind was so clouded I couldn't think of any other words to say my heart was ripped from my body and thrown into a pot of despair my brain was melting into a gooey mess.

I blacked out when I woke up I was in my bed my clothes felt different  someone had put me in my pajamas I heard the shower in my brothers bedroom .

I went into his room and then to his bathroom I opened the door and sat on the toilet I said "Explain to me what happened"I waited for response I saw a less hairy 😯 arm reach out and grab a towel Dom stepped out my face went pale 😳 and my knees buckled he looked at me and chuckled  "You blacked out before a ambush and your brother he requested I stay with you and I did I shot a couple of people and your brother said I could get cleaned up here he also told me to change you which I did" he quickly said "with my eyes closed but nice thong😂"I looked at him and lightened up I said "how you know I am wearing a thong if you had your eyes closed" "well I have a sister and she wears them alot soooo yeah" I laughed at him because that didn't explain how he saw my thong.

I started to let it sink in that he had probably carry me I shyly asked "Did you carry me inside" he looked at me and said "Yeah ,you barely weigh anything " I looked up at him I searched his eyes for the truth and he wasn't lying to me.I shyly got off of the toilet and I walked straight back to my room quickly I can't believe that Dom is working for my father.

Everyone is working for my father and now my mother and sister are alive I just don't know what to do.
I thought to myself I have a week till school is over for me.So why not get a head start for packing I started to pick out my shoes and outfits that I would wear for the week I started to pack up the rest of my stuff while blasting some old jams like Erykah Badu. I had gotten all of my room packed up  I was worn out all I wanted to do was shower and sleep.
When I showered I did my nightly routine and then I started to look for condos in Atlanta I was going  I was getting out of Florida and I was glad no body would come looking for me.

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