I woke up yawning and rolling over to my side. Kaylah was sound to sleep. She looked so cute. I smiled than frowned as I looked over at my phone on the dresser.
"Damn there gonna be mad at me".
I chuckled reaching for my phone seeing it lit blue meant I had a message or a missed call. I sighed in made my screen visible.
[1 missed call 8:00pm]
[1 Message 8:05pm]
I shook my head in laughter
"I'm sure its James cursing me out".
I hit my call log to my surprise it was a missed call from Isaiah than I opened the text message.
[Hey Lucky I came by your house but you aren't home and I think I know why, I know about the bank, I'll see you soon, Isaiah.]
"Fuck!!".
I quickly jumped up quick from the bed gathering my clothes in shoes trying to put them on all at once. Kaylah felt the bed shake in jumped up herself.
"Baaabe what the hell!".
Kaylah whined rolling over onto her stomach.
"My bad baby go back to sleep".
"What's going on?!".
I put on my last shoe than tossed on my hoodie.
"Nothing, just forgot I was suppose to help a friend last night".
"Oh okay is everything going to be okay? will they be mad?".
"Oh nah nah he's going to forgive me, the lil dude loves me".
"Well he should your so lovable".
She giggled tugging at my hoodie.
"Gimme kisses".
I smirked in leaned forward to her bare breast shining at my face. I pecked them each.
"Luuucky!".
"Aiight Aiight".
We laughed as we shared a passionate kiss than I broke my grip from her and smiled.
"Alright babe I'll call you after I settled things with the guys, I love you!".
I quickly stopped in my tracks.
"You Love me!?".
I turned in smiled but was nervous. Did I just say that. Kaylah walked towards me smiling
"I love you too Lucky".
We both smiled hard in I hugged her tightly.
"Good to know, I'll see you later on?".
"Yes woman".
I ran out the door and headed home to change, but once I got in I was caught way off guard. Tray, my dad, and my boys were all in the living room. I stared at them for a second before slowly walking over to them.
"Uh hey...uh what's going on?".
"Luckynzee, I think you ought to have a seat".
I stared at my dad annoyed.
"What's going on!!?".
I repeated with much more force in my voice.
"Luckynzee please..".
I looked at Tray than at James they both stared back at me with sadness in their eyes.
"Can someone please speak to me".
"Sis, Isaiah's dead".
I shot Tray a look.
"Wha wha what you just say".
"I'm sorry sis but Isaiah he got shot at--".
"No nah no don't say this!".
I pushed Tray.
"Lucky he's gone".
"Noo Noo no don't say that!!".
I pushed Tray harder this time causing my dad to grab me.
"Lucky!".
"Noooo!!! Noo!!!".
"Its going to be okay!".
"Noooo!!! Tell me he's alive....pleeeaase".
I held onto my dad while my brother in friends watched me lose it. Everything after that was a blur. My body felt numb and all I could do is scream til my throat was sore and cry til there was no more tears. My dad held me tightly that night than when I felt like I could, I released myself from his grip.
"Sweety....".
"I'm okay dad I'm going to bed".
"I'm here if you need anything".
"Yea....okay".
I took off my hoodie in tossed it, sat my phone down and sat in the middle of my bed. I stared blankly at the wall. White wall staring back at me. I had no feeling right now knowing that I could of been the one to save his life but why wasn't I? Why was he gone? I shook my head letting more tears out in cried myself to sleep.
