Thug Love 3: Hold You Down

Chapter 24

Alot of you got emotional last chapter....your not the only one...writing this stuff is emotional ya know?

ANYWAYS LETS MOVE ON.....THIS CHAPTER WILL KIND OF BE THE SAME LIKE LAST CHAPTER....DONT FORGET TO COMMENT COMMENT COMMENT......THIS CHAPTER IS NOT EDITED SORRY FOR MISTAKES

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*7 hours later*Kasen*

I stepped off the plane and sighed. Nobody here knew about Dezmond yet.

How was I going to tell my kids?

How was I going to tell Paris?

They said from the amount of blood she put up a good fight. I guess God called my wife home.

I was still in the same bloody clothes. I didnt care...I wasnt going to wash them.

I had called a car in on the airplane and it should be here by now.

I quickly grabbed my bags from baggage claim and headed towards the main part.

I was in no state to drive....Thanks to Dezmond...her driver was always on call.

I got to the front and there he was. My name on a sign.

When I approached him he smiled and escorted me out.

"where to?" he ask.

"Home" I say.

He then takes off down the street.

"How was the trip" he asked.

"It was aight" I say.

"Mrs.Harrison  talked about that trip all the time she was glad you guys got to go" he says.

I feel the tears stinging the back of my eyes.

"Yeah I know"I answer looking out the window.

I missed her already......

*1 hour later*

We pulled in front of the house and I got out...He didnt notice to blood until then.

He didnt ask though.

I got out and grabbed my bags shutting the trunk.

"Mr.Harrison..." the driver calls after me.

I turn back and he looks at thet ground.

"Ill miss her too" he says.

"We all will" I reply.

I then drag my stuff into the house where I can hear my kids in the other room.

I walk in and Jasmine looks at me horrified....

"KASEN WHAT THE HELL HAPPENED?" She yelled/asked.

I shushed her and pointed for the kids to go upstairs. They complied  and I sat down on the couch.

"What happened?" Jasmine asked more calm.

"I tried to get there...I tried so hard...I was too late....HE SHOT HER....She gasped for air....she rubbed my face...she...she...she died in my arms....Oh God Why?" I sob.

Jasmine is crying in front of me pacing back and forth.

"Where is Quad?!" she asks.

"He is making sure everything is set up...I couldnt do it..I...I had to come be with my kids" I say.

"My kids...." I repeat.

I quickly got up and went up the stairs.

They were in the play room doing there thing.