Strip (Mindless Behavior Story)

Roc's POV

Its been 5 months, since that thing with Miya happened. Its July 28 and my birthday was 5 days ago. I was a little sad because me and her had plans for my birthday. I guess I wont be able to live those plans out now. Well she didnt techinally die. Wait, well she did. But she didnt. She slipped into a coma while she was dead and still somewhat breathing. But if you're dead, then how can you breathe? Now, Im confusing myself. And Prod is taking  this stuff hard. Emotions are going crazy around here.

Me: "Yo. You good?" I sat next to him on the couch as he looked at the T.V.

Prod: "Yeah. Im straight. About to head to the hospital."

Me: "You drivin' your car?"

Prod: "Yeah, I guess." He shrugged his shoulders and got off the couch. I feel bad for him. I followed him to his room and he sat on the bed.

Me: "Listen, Im here if you need me." He put on his glasses and put his head on his knees. Once again, he was crying. I sat next to him on the bed and hugged him. "Listen, she's gonna wake up. Now you know nothing cant hold her down too long."

Prod: "Mhm. Whatever." He sobbed a little loud and I seen Jayda standing at the door. It looked like she had been crying too.

Jayda: "Craig, are you alright?" A silent tear fell down her face.

Prod: "No." He lifted up his head and wiped his face with a shirt that was on the bed. He stood up, threw on a jacket, grabbed his car keys and left. 

Me: "God, please protect my brother while he's gone." I said in a low voice and walked outta Prod's room. My best friend needs to wake up.

Prod's POV

5 months later and my girl is still gone. I guess I really was in love with her. Its like when she left, part of me left with her too. That day, when she flatlined, I never cried so much in my life. She is my life. And now she's gone. And the police still couldnt find that dude who did that too her. I walked in the hospital, that was now familiar to me.

Nurse Butler: "Hey there sweetie. Back to see Ms. Moore?" I faked a weak smile and shook my head yes.

Me: "Yeah. Im gonna keep coming back until she wakes up." I showed her my pass, and walked up to the elevator. And who I bumped into? Heavenly.

Heavenly: "Craig, is that you?"

Me: "You finally call me Craig. And yes this is me." I looked at her stomach which was a pregnant woman's wound. "I see someone is growing."

Heavenly: "Mhm. Craig, when are you gonna take responsiblity for your actions?"

Me: "And when are you gonna take notice that, your baby isnt mines? And you know yourself, that your baby isnt mines." I looked at the floor to avoid eye contact.

Heavenly: "Still, denying the truth. But Craig, I miss you. Lets get back together. Lets raise our daughter, together."

See now I was just getting frustrated. Here I was with EVERYTHING on my mind, and she comes with this sh*t. Ugh! What has happened to my life since I moved to Miami. Im just ready to leave for college in September and live a NORMAL life. A normal life with Miya.

Me: "Heavenly, dont come at me with this right now. As you can see, Im going through a lot."

Heavenly: "Yeah. Going through a lot with someone whose d*mn near dead!" Thats what made me snap. So I grabbed her by her neck and pushed her against the elevator wall.

Me: "She isnt dead! How would you like it if I made you feel dead? You wouldnt like it so much if I did that would you?" I let go as the elevator stopped on the 6th floor.

Heavenly: "What has happened to you!? You were never like this!" She yelled after me when I stepped off the elevator.

Me: "Reality happened!" I was mad but that all faded when I made it to the door of her room.

Miya's POV [In Her Mind]

5 months. 5 months in this place. 5 months in this hell hole. 5 months without being able to hold and kiss Prod. I miss him alot. He comes nearly everyday. He cries. Which I never knew that he did. Everybody brings balloons, flowers, get well cards. But dont they know Im sleep? And nobody knows when I'll wake up? And can you cry while you're in a coma?

They all take their time talking to me. And I feel guilty. I missed my best friend Roc's birthday. But I know he smoked one for me though. I even missed senior prom and graduation. I know Craig went to both. While Twist was on tour, his date was Brianna. That was supposed to be ME on his arm and taking thousands of pictures. Not her. Well at least he was happy.