Page 30 of We Could Be Better

Keith

“Wifey, we’re home!”

I said waking Kyra up from her sleep; I couldn’t believe I finally got her back home.

Now we can all be a big happy family, and she would have her sister her if she needed anything.

Kyra was so careless she should be use to watching her surroundings being that she was with a nigga like Cash.

But she felt she was untouchable; I couldn’t believe she took that route home by herself.

When I saw her pull out the parking lot of the restaurant and turn down that street I knew it was my lucky day.

She wasn’t talking much though and it kind of made me mad because she wasn’t act like that same Ky I knew; she was acting like she was scared of me.

All that we been through at she didn’t even want me to touch her.

I wasn’t going to hurt her I just wanted her back home with me, so we could raise the baby together.

“Do you like it? I got it made just for you; I knew you were coming home soon.” I said while she stood in the living room looking at the painting hanging on the wall.

“Keith, are you crazy?”

“Come on I have a surprise for you.”

I chose not to answer her question; I had a special surprise for her and I knew she was going to love it.

She was hesitant at first but once I showed her the gun on my side she followed me upstairs.

When we reached the room I looked back at her before I opened the door; I knew she was scared but I only wanted to protect her.

“Dreka!”

She screamed and ran in the room to her sister soon as I opened the door, they embraced and started crying.

But they both looked back at me with so much hate; I knew it was going to be a long journey.

But they would have to get over it because the only way they would get out this house is if I was dead and I didn’t plan on dying anytime soon.