Sorry Not Sorry

Dirty Souls

Dear, Someone I thought that loved me

I've been writing you over and over and it feels like you've forgotten about me. Ever since a couple months gon by you just stop calling and checking up on me mane that ain right! You put money on my books and shit but I'd rather have you in here visiting me than some damn food from the prison store. Shit, it ain much in here for me but when I get out I hope I have you and the kids. I still look at the pictures of the twins, I wish you'd send me more or at least come see me mane. My mom and Kaiden visit me every other weekend but you making it seem so difficult Azélia. Anyways, when you get this I'll be on my way to my parole hearing, shit i might just be a free man soon baby. Well, it's only so much I could say ya' know it don't feel like I even know you anymore Zel. You must got you a new man or something because it's only been two years. It's my fault like I keep telling you and I understand if you moved on from a killer like me. When I get out hopefully we can work or something because I've been thinking a lot about us. But yeah...if you read this I just want you to know I love you, I love Kaiden and Zoya and Anikka.

-Xoxo Romeo
P.S - I attached some marriage papers to it, I signed it so it's up to you if you still want to go through with this....

Azélia threw the pressed notebook paper on the leather seats that had AZ stitched in gold on the head sets of her 2017 Chevrolet Corvette. "This boy lost his mind..." She mumbled pulling up to the gated community that led to her home.

She rested her Gold Chanel frames on the top of her head, letting the sun beam on her face. "Hey , Azélia how's the kids ?" The guard Todd waved from the booth, drooling over the girl he wish he had. He's always try and hit on her but Azélia made it crystal clear that her husband was in prison and will be getting out very soon.

"They're fine." She punched the code 1231 in that made the two huge white gates fall open in front of her. "Just like you..." Todd added on doing an awkward smile. Azélia figured he was an innocent guy but she couldn't be too sure because she knows how crazy people are.

She sped off around the curb that led to the long road where her two story, five bedroom and six bathroom house laid. It was beautiful and everything that she needed was right here.

Rocky's Mustang and Amiré's Corvette z06 was parked at the foot of the porch, they decided to stay for a few while Azélia went to drop the paperwork for her and the twins visitation rights off.

"I'm back." Azélia yelled dropping her keys in the cream dish bowl and kicking off her Sunflower yellow Versace red bottoms that were shipped to her as a gift from Versace personally.

A lot has changed in the course of two years, everyone's lives were totally different. Romeo hooked Azélia with a huge fashion designer before he got locked up and that paved her way to her clothing line R&J's Fashion it stood for Romeo and Juliet. Her clothing line brand was wrapped around their love.

Not only did Azélia become one of the hottest fashion designers, she's also gets booked for modeling gigs and does plenty of work with the kids as well.

"Finally damn, I got some business to take care of." Rocky jumped up from the wine red sectional that was in the middle of the deck in her living room. "I dropped the twins at daycare boutta' hour ago."

"Okay but I just read this letter from Romeo basically saying he never got any of my letters and a couple of his past letters been like that. Don't you ever send my letters with yours?" Azélia asked running her hands through her natural silky bone straight hair that just got silk pressed for a photo shoot.