Chapter Three

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I ran back home and took a shower. It was much needed not just because I took a run ,but because taking a shower was when I got my pure thinking time.

I tried to think about taking over the gang ,but it came to mind that I should get Kyree opinion.

"Can I join you?", Kyree asked, interrupting my thoughts.

"I'm actually about to get out", I told him.

"Come on stay", he said then he stepped in.

I got out of the shower and started drying myself off.

"Come on baby",he said.

I ignored him and walked out of the bathroom. I got dressed and went to check on Bria. I walked in her room and saw her sleeping so I decided not to wake her up. I sat in the rocking chair and watched Bria fall asleep when I got a phone call. I looked at the I.D and didn't recognize the number. "Hello", I answered.

"Is this Lelani?", a woman asked.

"This is she", I said, "Who is this?"

"This is Dr. Kristina", she said.

I smiled when I remembered who she was. She helped Quincy that night he had got shot on our suppose to be 'special date.' "Hello, how are you?"

"I'm good." she responded. "I have some good news and bad news."

"Well what is it?", I asked.

"The good news is that Quincy is alive!", she said.

"OH MY GOD!", I yelled and started jumping up and down.

"Wait I still have bad news", she said, interrupting my joy.

"Whats the bad news?", I asked.

"He's in a coma", she said.

"A coma", I said, "For how long?"

"He's been in a coma since the explosion", she said.

"And you knew and your just now telling me this?", I asked, getting upset.

"I've been trying to get in touch with since we found him, but I guess your staying out of sight", she said.

"Where is he?", I asked.

"He is at my home", she said.

"Can I see him?", I asked.

"Not today but how about tomorrow?", she asked.

"That's fine", I said, "Have a nice day."

I hung up the phone and tried to calm down. I was happy that Quincy was alive, but thinking about him just laying there and not saying anything was just like him being dead.

"Mama!", Bria said, waking up from her sleep.

"I'm sorry baby I didn't mean to wake you up", I told her, "Guess what your dads alive!"

"Stop lying to her", Kyree said as he entered the room.

"I'm not lying", I said, "Quincy is alive and I'm going to see him tomorrow."

"If Quincy is alive then where is he?", Kyree asked.

"He's in coma at Dr. Kristinas house", I answered.

"He in a coma", he said with a smirk on his face.

"Where are you happy?", I asked, "I thought y'all were friends?"

"We was but he practically dead and now im fucking his bitch so shit.", he shrugged.

"What the hell is wrong with you?", I asked, "GET OUT!"

"What?", Kyree asked.

"GET OUT OF MY HOUSE!", I yelled.

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