Rozalyn 3: by Shan

Author:Shan
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Tags: Urban, Novels, United States, African American, Genre Fiction, Literature & Fiction
ISBN: 0985711310
Publisher: Lady Byrd ENT
Published: 2012-09-29T04:00:00+00:00

15:Tamar

“Did he hit you Rozalyn? That’s what I wanna know. You ain’t making any sense to me right now,” I yelled surveying the damage to Rozalyn’s forehead.

“No, I told you he didn’t hit me. I tripped and hit the dresser. He never put his hands on me so calm down.”

“You sure? Don’t lie to me and don’t try to protect him!”

“I’m not lying Tae, he never put his hands on me. Can you please stop yelling? You making my head hurt worse,” Rozalyn said as she propped a pillow up on the couch.

“Yea, a’ight. I’m about to go take them to my moms and I’m a be right back. Do you need anything before I leave?”

“No, I’m just gonna lay here and take a nap. I’m really tired right now.”

“A’ight, I’ll be right back.”

“Give me a kiss Marion before you go. Mama will see you later, okay?”

Tamarion jumped up on the couch, gave Rozalyn a kiss on her lips, and then gave her a hug. The look on his face told me that he knew something wasn’t right with his moms. Instead of letting her go, he continued hugging her until the twins came over and got in his way. They showered her with hugs and kisses, only pulling away when I made them. This was the reason I hated my family had been split apart in the way that it has. My boys needed their mom around and not some wannabe that Kari was being. She didn’t know the first thing about being a mother and acted like one whenever she felt I was watching. Even if Rozalyn chose to never get back with me, I was about to get rid of Kari’s leaching ass real quick. I finally admitted to her that I was the reason for my divorce being held up hoping that would make her move around without me forcing her hand but it only made shit worse. She was needier than she’d ever been and the shit was bugging the hell out of me. I looked forward to my days of being out on the road handling business or just whenever I was out of the house just so I could be away from her.

I leaned over and kissed Rozalyn on the cheek, watching as she drifted off into sleep. I grabbed her keys from the coffee table, and motioned for the boys to follow behind me.

After putting the boys into the car, I cranked the car up and started to back out of the driveway. I slammed on the brakes after hearing a pounding noise against my back window. I reached for my .22 that I had tucked away in a hidden compartment, cocked it, and rolled my window down.

“Aye bro let me holla at you for a minute!” Sy yelled as he approached.

“Nah, but you can holla at this .22 nigga! What the fuck you trying to do?” I asked making my pistol visible.

“I thought you were leaving the kids with Rozalyn. What’s

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