Saint Josiah
That same night.When you become a kingpin your whole life depends on it until you find someone else loyal and willing to take the bait. We all want a way in but, we also want a way out. I shook on it because of the love of money and power. At the time I was alone. My daughter was out of my life and I had just met Ambrosine. If I knew she would have became my lover and bestfriend a nigga might've never done what he did.
I hide a big part of that lifestyle from her.
The last time I cried is when my childhood friends got killed. I don't speak on it much. They left me alone in this cold world. I sat with my back against the kitchen island wishing I could unsee the shit I just witnessed. I wasn't no soft nigga unless it came to the ones I was most loyal to.
I felt weak weeping as I heard Ambrosine's footsteps travel closer and closer. I pulled myself together almost immediately.
" Baby where'd you go?"
She grabbed a broom and dustpan not even yelling at the shattered glass and began to mumble "what the hell" as she swept. She jumped a bit seeing me on the floor at the other side of the island with a wet face and mean mug.
" Saint? Baby why are you crying is everything ok?" She pouted wiping my tears. I knew my face was full of anger. I love her with all my heart and then some. I've never felt this way about anyone before.
" I'm fine. I think I'm going to head out."
" You're upset. Did I do something? I think you should come lay with me. Let's talk." She rubbed my arm.
" I just need to be alone" I shook my head.
" Saint you aren't going anywhere like this, let's go!" She pulled me up with two hands and led me back to my bedroom.
" Why you crying baby? What happened somebody got hurt?" She spoke softly holding my chin.
" It's nothing."
" You've been acting weird all day babe. Just let it out. Did you do something?" She faked a smile. I know she was probably thinking the worst. I couldn't cheat on her. I love her too much.
I couldn't stomach that shit and I needed to get away from her. It replayed in my head over and over." I'm good." I headed to the shower. She followed behind me with hopes of still getting answers.
" Seriously babe what's wrong you look like you saw a ghost. Let me hold you tonight atleast. Don't leave ok?"
" I'm good Audi. I'm not going anywhere"
She leaned her head against mine and said nothing. Placing two hands on her face we embraced one another in a kiss.
" I'm about to shower so shut the door behind you."
" Did I do something wrong?" Her curiosity was kind of cute.
" Not at all. I'll be in bed soon go lay down."
She sighed dragging her feet.
I ran the water and found myself breaking down. I didn't deserve her for the shit I did and here I am now, caught up. I didn't even want to share the same bed with her out of guilt. I pulled my self together to avoid any questioning for now. I had to be in the shower for a good hour because she was sound asleep when I came out.
I got dressed and crept out the house to get into my car.
" Fuck!" I yelled hitting the wheel and getting out. Now wasn't the time to run from her.
I crept back in the house and found her in bed still sound asleep as beautiful as ever. I held on her tight hoping she forgave me for what I was about to do. I hope she never finds out at all.
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Get Up 10
Ficción GeneralAmbrosine Brooks has never had a simple life. Growing up with a drug dealing father and absent mother, she found peace in school. Soon she'll find peace in a dealer who wants her father's position and corners. ⚠️Warning, this book contains sensitiv...