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𝙲𝚘𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚞𝚎𝚍 | 𝙷𝚘𝚜𝚙𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚕
2:17ᴀᴍ
"bro what the fuck you mean come back in the morning?!" i yelled at the doctors with my hand shaking 60mph."sir this surgery might take all night, i don't think there's a reason to stay here."
"BITCH ION CARE WHAT YOU THINK!"
"calm down or we'll call security."
"fuck this shit bro." i huffed walking outside and slamming the door behind me.
"we just called up ha peoples and told them what happened." mari sat next to me on the side walk.
"how'd they take it?"
"her mama sorrow sounded fake as fuck ian een gon cap." he shook his head.
"you told sj?"
"nah bruh i'm scared, he love his sista with errtthang in him that shit would break him."
"i feel you, we can tell him in da morning."
"how you holdin up brudda?" he threw his arm around my shoulder lighting a blunt.
"i'm scared dawg, ion want nun to happen to her." i ran my hand down my face.
"miree ain't no pussy nigga, she gon pull thru fa us." he handed me the blunt.
"what we gon do bout them niggas bruh?" he asked.
"i feel like craig wanted sum from us, ion know what it is."
"maybe it was tezhae."
"she never even did nun to that nigga it don't make sense to me."
"we gon find out sooner or later cuh, let's go check on dem girls." he stood up grabbing the blunt back from me.
"bae you okay?" tiny wiped her eyes getting up and hugging mari.
"she gon be aight yall." jae jae sniffed comforting juice and nova who were crying into eachother's shoulder.
i sat in a corner by myself holding my head in my hands.
ion know what the fuck i'll do without her here.
she already grew on me and now i'm so attached, this shit killing me inside and i just want her to be alright.
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𝓶𝔂 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒏𝒆𝒄𝒕 ✆
Short Story" 𝒚𝒆𝒂 𝒊 𝒏𝒆𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒍 𝒍♡𝒗𝒆, 𝒊𝒎 𝒕𝒂𝒍𝒌𝒊𝒏 𝒃𝒐𝒃𝒃𝒚 & 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒕𝒏𝒆𝒚. 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒐𝒏 𝒈𝒐𝒕𝒕𝒂 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒓 𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒏𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏 𝒂𝒔 𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒈 𝒂𝒔 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒎𝒆➴ "