Comfort Inn

𝑷𝒓𝒐𝒍𝒐𝒈𝒖𝒆...

Meanwhile at the hospital..

"Alright babe, I'm headed home," Christian told me as he hugged and gave me a hug. I didn't pay him no mind because why would you leave me while my brother is sitting here dying. I swear to god if I see him cheating on me again, I'm leaving his crybaby ass for good. Its seems like he only cares about his own feelings but mines. All needed was a bitch to love his stupid ass, and I'm that stupid bitch that continued to love him after all the hurt, pain, lies, and cheating.
"I love you," he told me and I shook my head and he left. I continued to look at my dying brother with my puff eyes.

20 minutes later

I woke up to his machine beeping crazy, I yelled for the nurse and they all rushed in and kicked me out. I waited on the other side of the door. I pulled out my phone to call Christian. He wouldn't pick up after the 3 times I've called him. I was so frustrated, I then called my best friend Rebecca and she didn't pick up either. I had no one at this tragic time of my life.

I fell to the floor and started crying, I didn't want to lose my brother, he was the only family I had. One of the nurses came out, she looked down at me and shook her head. I started screaming no and I was crying like a big baby, the nurse sat next to me and she held onto me tight, trying to calm me down as she rubs my back.

2 hours later

I was still sitting at the hospital, Christian nor Becca came at all. The doctors and nurse were helping our with funeral for m brother, since I really had no one to call or lean on to help me, they all felt bad and decided to help. I appreciate them so much, they also helped me bury my parents.

I was sitting in the church area of the hospital and I was just sitting there looking into space, thinking what's next. What am I supposed to do after this?

"Bella baby, I'm sorry I didn't get here in time," I heard Christian say as he walked in. I turned around, looked at him then turned back around and looked back whatever the hell I was looking at.

He got closer to me and next to me, he tried to hug me but I got up and moved away and left. As soon as I walked out I saw Rebecca, she looked up at me and was about to say something. I stopped her as I shook my head at her and walked away. How could they?

I walked out of the hospital and Christian was following behind. We both walked up to the same car, he unlocked the doors for the both of us to get in, we both got in, closed our doors. He looked my direction and tried speaking to me and I ignored him.

A week later

It was the end of my brothers funeral, he was already buried, by the help of the hospital again. Once again, Christian and Rebecca didn't show up. I stood over my brother and left him red roses. I left to the car and and got ready to head back home.

It took me only 13 minutes for me to make it home. I pulled up into the driveway, got out of the car, and locked the car. I walked up to the house, unlocked the door and walked in. I couldn't believe my ears, I can't believe that he's doing this to me again especially on my brothers funeral day. I walked in the kitchen grabbed my gun and went upstairs to where the noise was coming from.

It was followed to me and Christian's room, I kicked the door opened and I was torn to see such betrayal. "REBECCA!" I shouted in confusion. They looked at me, "babe ... babe its not what you think," Christian horribly lied as he grabbed his draws and threw them on. I cried in frustration, why is this happening to me? "Tell me what did I do to deserve this kind of pain, especially from you two?" I cried as I aimed the gun at them.

My brother would be ashamed of me if I pulled trigger. Rebecca didn't say anything the whole time. I shrugged, walked all the way into the room and grabbed my already packed duffle bag. I took it outside to the car and I went back inside of the house but I left the gun in the car. I went upstairs to the room and I charged to Becca's direction. Of course I wasn't going to leave without a fight. Christian pulled us apart and I punched him in the eye.

Then, I blacked out and my anger took the best of me. I put my anger out on Christian's things and everything in the house. I grabbed everything that belonged to me and put it in another as I had a bag full of Christian's other things.

I took my things to the car and I took the other bag and emptied it in the front yard, I poured gasoline all over it and lit it on fire. I watched his things burn then him and Becca ran out the house. Christian was pissed, I didn't give a fuck at all. I got in the car and drove off.

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Sorry for the long wait, everything else will possibly be updated by next week. I just been through so much and I needed some time off to myself. I missed writing for you guys, so here's a make up for it. I have a few more new books then I am done writing for good.

Look out for the first chapter until next year.

Also look out for my other new book Love $ick, which that will be out super soon. Its already being written.

Everything is already being written, I will have 3 chapters for you for Fading..., one chapter for Bonnie, a couple chapters for Abduction, a chapter for Frenemies, It Boy, Only a year, Record Love, and Stripper in Love.

Also, Meet me in the Lobby, I Love You Jahseh, and Beautifully Broken will be updated until next year and I will also be bringing one of my older books back Shades of Cool, I want to be able to finish the second book so I can start on its third book.

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