Chapter Twenty Seven: Shame part one

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"I don't want an enemy...I just want back my friend" - Shame by Tyrese

"Don't touch me Odell" She pulled away from my grasp. I sighed and watched her leave out the bedroom.

"Jazmine, I'm sorry aight? That was my anger speaking. You know how I feel about you man. I'm sorry" I sighed.

I heard her footsteps stop and she returned into the room.

"Are you serious?" Her eyes were red as tears started to fall.

"Just your baby mama? I'm the blame for Nisha carelessness? You are a fucking child Odell. A fucking idiot. I have stuck by your side through this all. We both are at fault, but you know what...we been singing this same song for a while now. If we were supposed to be a couple forreal by now it would have happened. It is time to face reality" She fell on the bed crying.

"What reality?" I raised my eyebrow limping towards her.

She sniffled and looked up.

"Just forget it. Olivia wants to go back to Baton with Heather okay.." She trailed her words off.

"Okay...for how long?"

"Couple weeks." She looked away from me.

"Okay, cool with me" I adjusted my jogging pants.

I gotta make things right. I'm just upset about losing my child that I let my words slip. That's not really how I feel..hell I don't know how to feel right now. And the one person that I need in my corner I have pushed away. Damn I'm sorry Jazmine.

Jazmine

"Did you enjoy yourself tonight?" He asked putting the car in park smiling at me.

I bit my lip and nodded my head. "Yes, I need to get out the house and clear my head. My baby girl is visiting with her grandmother so it is pretty lonely here" I sighed.

"Still not talking to him?" He chuckled.

"Nope. Not unless it pertains his injury."

"Damn, well at least he in therapy now. Should be able to be on his own soon"

"Let's talk about something else" I smiled some.

"You don't have to go in now do you?" He asked.

"I'm single remember. We can go to your crib for all I care August"

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