Chapter 9

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Emanuel (Manny), Jacob (Jake), and Donovan (Don) in MM!
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Marco~

What in the pure hell just happened? I'm a fucking drug lord and I got fucked up by a faggot ass nigga?! Yooo, I really need to step my game up... but something really familiar about ole dude.

"Are you freaking listening to me!?" Launa yelled at me angrily as she sped toward the hospital.

"Nah, I'm sorry, what was you saying?" I asked through clenched teeth from the pain in my body as it all came rushing back when I came out my thoughts.

"Ugh! I said you need to apologize to him! None of what you said was necessary!" She exclaimed.

"Are you freaking kidding me?!? Why you defending his bitch ass?? I'm ya man!" I yelled back, not caring about the pain anymore because of how angry I'm getting.

"Yeah you my man but I'm not gonna sit here and congratulate you or be on your side when you the one saying foul shit to people you don't even know! You don't know nothing about what that boy done been through! He make what you been through seem like a freaking walk in the park! To be honest, you kind of deserved that ass whoppin'." She yelled back, not lookin at me and staring at the road the whole time.

"What you mean? He prolly ain't been through shit! Oo what? The little fuck boy broke his nail? Aww! Poor him!" I said with nothing but venom in my voice.

"This really ain't my place, but since you wanna act like an inconsiderate bastard, ima tell you anyways! The boy done got beat within an inch of his life! Multiple times! All by the people he loved and thought loved him back! He's been burned, cut, almost drowned, and other things I can't even speak of right now! So don't you dare sit here and act like he ain't been through some shit just because he ain't from the streets like you!" Launa yelled at me, tears filling her eyes but she quickly wiped them away so she could still see. At that moment my eyes went wide and everything I was about to say went out the window.

Damn... Now I feel like shit....

"Really?" I asked her, my voice low and void of all anger.

"Yea... so like I said, you need to apologize. Yea he probably hurt yo pride and everything, but some of the things you said is what those people who hurt him said to him. Even though it wouldn't seem that low of a blow, you hit him in the lowest point possible." She said lowly as she pulled up to the entrance of the hospital.

"Okay.. fine... But I wanna know how he beat my ass so easily." I grumbled as I got out the car.

"Now that I can't tell you. That's something you're gonna have to ask him about." She said while smirking as she helped me into the building when I started feeling a little light-headed from the blood loss.

Alauna~

"So whoever inflicted your injury knew what they were doing because if they would have struck your nose just mere centimeters either direction, I doubt you would be here right now. As for your wrist, it's sprained pretty badly, but not too bad. You'll have to wear this brace for about 4 weeks so you won't put too much pressure on it. Your nose only had to be reset and there wasn't too much damage to the cartilage so it should heal fairly quickly. Just be careful how hard you blow and make sure not to take too hard of a blow to the nose for awhile. We are going to need you to stay over night because of the amount of blood you lost. Other than that, you are all good!" The doctor told us, probably trying to lighten the mood some at the end, but he only got blank stares from us.

"A-alright, well.. I'll be on my way then." The doc stuttered but he quickly went out the room.

"How ya feeling?" I asked Marco, who was clearly in pain and pissed at the same time, as I ran my fingers through his dreads. Shit, I'd be mad too if I had to get my nose reset twice because the damn doctors pulled too hard the first time and missed the spot, but luckily it didn't mess anything up worse than what it already was. It took like 7 male nurses to hold him down and hold him back when he tried to go after the doctor that was working on his nose.

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