Distance Between Us (Chris)

1.3K 38 2
                                    

play Fucked Up By Leo Kaylan
**4 months later**
Brooke ended up wanting to seperate. She blamed herself for the loss of our second child together. She ended up getting another condo in Virginia. I think about her all the time. A nigga got needs. I was rolling up when my phone rang. "it's 4 fucking am" Mika said loudly. She this chick I been with sexually a few weeks. Of course social media knows and Brooke got word. Never my intentions. I needed space too. We both did. I looked at my phone and it was our mutual friend Arria. " whats up?" I said walking out the hotel room. "she..she told me..shes done" Arria said crying. "what you mean who?" I asked confused. "Brooklyn!" Arria yelled. "She's tryna kill herself Chris! please help us please" she yelled. "on my way" I dropped everything and drive from the room I rented In VA to her new condo. On the way there I felt my chest tighten. I felt my eyes began to water. My jaws clenched as I got closer. I pulled in the parking garage across the street and ran as fast as I could. Arria and DJ, her boyfriend, stood there trying to get in. "move" I said, kicking the door in. The door swung open and we all ran in the house. "Brooklyn???" I yelled. "Brooke" Arria said running upstairs I heard a loud scream and I ran upstairs behind Arria. Brooke was in the tub, colorless, with blood from her arms and a bottle of pills on the floor. I almost threw up from the pain I felt. Arria screamed and grabbed her phone to call 911. I quickly grabbed a towel and pulled Brooke out the tub. She was cold. I held her to my chest and cried. "baby, listen I'm here now. I'm here now" I cried. "don't leave me Brooke!" I yelled. Arria and DJ stood back crying, waiting for the ambulance. 2 minutes later 4 emts came in. "move back sir" they said. I released Brooke to them and cops came in. Questioning everyone. Looking for answers. Looking at me. I was watching them place my wkfe on a fucking stretcher. Blood on my shirt and tears down my face I left the bathroom and walked down the hall. Everything moved in slow motion. My phone buzzed and I saw a text from earlier I didn't get. " From Brookie: I am sorry. I tried loving you the way you deserved. I tried carrying two of your children. I failed at it. I dont blame you for moving on  so fast. This isn't because you. Don't blame you. I'm just tired. I love you Chris and if we would've walked down the aisle with no one there  I would've been the happiest woman. " I read out loud. I screamed out as I saw them carry her body out and place her in the back of the truck. I screamed for my best friend, my wife.  

The Business ArrangementWhere stories live. Discover now