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(A/N: This whole chapter is gonna be from Sammy's POV)

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Sammy

I laid facing the ceiling feeling my breath tightening by the second

Tears were threatening to fall but I didn't break down..

I promised myself I would stay strong for him.

But I wanted to more by the fact that I lost Zae..

All because I thought it was her fault my Pops passed..

It's really hitting me hard to the point I held my own gun to my head ready to end it all...

I didn't do it because I thought about my babies man..

My twins.

I don't want them growing up fatherless but that's what it seems like already cause I fucked up everything just because I didn't talk to Zae.

This was a whole different type of hurt that I've never felt before and I honestly don't wanna feel this feeling anymore.

When I got that call that my dad passed I immediately broke down.

He taught me everything I needed to know & now he's gone

I didn't even get to see him one last time

I thought of everything he has ever told me

Beginning of Flashback

" Son you don't fight females.. you fight these lil niggas in the street " he said

I looked at him

" The same way you treat your mama with respect you treat your lady with the same respect " he said as he put his hand on my shoulder

" But what if my lady don't treat me with respect? " I asked

" Well then you make her treat you with respect.. not with abuse but words. You have to show her all the sacrifices you make for her " he said

I nodded

" And don't ever make her feel unimportant.. try and do little things like buy her a bouquet of flowers.. get her something she loves, it's never some soft stuff to be soft for your girl " he said

I thought about it

" What if I do make her feel unimportant? " I asked

" Admit your wrong doings... then make it up to her " he said

" How? " I asked

He chuckled

" You'll figure it out once you get older " he said

End of Flashback

I got up getting dressed

Slipping a hoodie on I looked at my hair

Afterwards I grabbed my phone and keys off the dresser

Walking out the room I go downstairs and to the pantry grabbing a brand new pack of Oreos then I walked out the house

1 hour later

I knocked on the door again

She pulled it opened and she looked like she was crying

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