My strict brothers

 Two years ago... "You promised me" Thirteen years old me shouted at my eldest brother, Nick. He promised never to leave me like our parents did. And he was leaving me here with some foster parents 'cause he couldn't gain custody of me after my parents died nine months ago. Not because he wasn't up to age, he was 28 but not rich enough to take care of me. My grandmother always wanted me to come live with her. She was the cause of all this at first. I never even liked her, she acted like she was on top of the world because of all her money. Nick had to choose between leaving me here for two years or she gains custody of me for life. I loved Nick too much to let him leave me. "I know baby gurl."He said trying to hug me. I pull back and hit him hard on the head. "Hey, hey. No violence," he tried to hold my hands but I just kept hitting him. "Please don't leave me here" I finally stop and broke down. "Why are you leaving me Nick?" I broke down once again. I knew that it was just for two years and all this will be over and I knew this was also hard for him. But I didn't care one bit about his feelings right now. "Please don't leave me here, I want to stay with you" "Please" I started trying to hit him once again but he dodged my hit and held me firmly from behind. "LET GO OF ME JERK!" I cried as his grip got tighter. Suddenly, he let go of me and headed to the door. "NOOO NICK. You promised me, you cant leave me" By now he was out the door entering his truck, not giving me a second glance.  I turned and push whosoever was holding me and ran to the window, crying and banging hard on it than I intended to. "Nick noooo don't go, you promised me" I watched painfully as his truck made a sound and moved away from the house. I moved closer to the window, trying to catch another glimpse of the truck but I could see it no more. Then darkness overtook me Please comment  and  vote .