I knew he was no good. I was right all along, I was just another chick he fucked on.
What happens when another man comes along?
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Short Story - Ending @ Chapter 15
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I was currently outside, working on a new music video for my next song, "How To Rob." I was almost finished when I heard a few gunshots around the way. I pulled out my ak & started spraying back, I wasn't going out like that no more. I gotta child to raise. Ion know who these niggas are that want war, but man they been hitting at the most random and wrong times. I had to find out who these niggas was and fast.
I wrapped up recording and noticed one of the guys on the scene was sprawled out on the concrete. He had blood seeping from his side. I nodded at my body guard and he took the initiative to make the call. We had to leave him, cause if we stayed behind they would start asking questions and ion think anybody is ready for answers they would be given.
I hopped in my range and head home to my girl and daughter. Vaeh is 2 weeks today and man has she changed. She's gotten so big and she finally got her color. She is honestly a blessing that I've needed in this life of sin.
Once I made it home, I walked in and it was quiet.
"Meg!" I called out.
"Meghan, baby where you at?" Still nothing, I sighed assuming she was sleep until I heard water running. I followed the sound of water and it lead me to the bathroom. I opened the door and there my daughter was in the bathtub by her fucking self! This lil girl can't even hold her head up yet. I quickly turned the bath water off and grabbed Vaeh and wrapped her in a towel. She started wailing, it was low but loud enough for me or anyone else in the home to hear. I was heated, every since Vaeh came home Meghan has been so distant and careless.
I cradled Vaeh in my arms as I went around the house searching for Meg. I checked every where, and still no sign of her. I started to get desperate, I went into our room next. Once I got there, she was standing on a chair about to hang herself. I quickly put Vaeh down and ran to her side. Once she seem me she started crying, she collapsed right in my arms. I rocked her in my arms as she cried.
"I'm such a bad mother Izaiah. She deserves a better mom. Its better if I just die!" Meg cried in my chest. I rubbed her back and kissed her forehead. She was really going through it. I think she was dealing with postpartum depression. I wanted her to get the help she needed, it was hurting me, her daughter and herself. I just cried with her, she was really struggling. I sighed and got her up and sat her on the bed.
"We gon get you some help mamas. I don't wanna see you like this." All Meg did was nod her head.
"I wanna go to sleep. I'm so tired."
Vaeh started to get fussy and Meg sighed deeply.
"I think she's hungry. I pumped earlier. She has 4 bottles in the fridge."
"You gon be alright baby?" I stared Meg in her eyes looking for some thing, but they were blank. She just nodded and slipped out of my lap and into bed.
