Chapter 3: Chaos

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Everybody by now has heard the famous saying, "When life gives you lemons, you make lemonade" right? Well what if those lemons become rotten and won't be able to be used anymore. What happens to them to them then? What happens to life? Does it become more chaotic? What then?
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Victoria's POV *surprise*

  What the hell is her problem? Bria better be lucky that the boys (the cops) took her ugly ass away. Melody looked scared of her mother. Jalen and Nolan was seen running up the block yelling for Neveah and the guy. Do they know him?

  They came to me asking a whole bunch of questions, but I zoned them out and was staring at Melody, who was being questioned by a police officer. I guess she felt my stare because she looked up from the ground and straight at me. We locked eyes until the cop made her break eye contact by snapping in her face.

  Something's wrong I know that for a fact. She's not acting like she's big and bad. In front of me I see a genuinely scared little girl.

  "-Tori you coming?" Nolan asked coming into my view.

  "Coming to the hospital? Yes, of course. Do y'all know which one they're going to?" I asked finally focusing in on Nolan's presence in front of me.

  "I heard they're going to some hospital nearby. I forgot the name, but I know where it is." He answered, grabbing my hand and began walking towards Jalen, who seemed to be spaced out with tears flowing down his face.

"Yoo Jay, you coming with us to the hospital or-"

"I'm coming with y'all." Jalen didn't even think twice with his quick response to his brother's question. "They both better be okay or I'm bout to raise hell."

Getting to the hospital wasn't the problem. It was dead silent in the car that bothered me and made me uneasy, but thankfully we made it to the hospital right before I was gonna open my mouth to say something about this atmosphere.

  Rushing inside, there's the typical slutty looking receptionist, sitting at the front desk. I tried my hardest not to gag at her appearance when she seen the boys.

  "Excuse me lady, my siblings were just brought here in ambulances, so you know where they are?" Jalen asked lowly, looking blankly at the receptionist who's just eye raping him.

  "Hey there handsome, what are you doing here? You seem in good pretty shape to me." Ms. Girl got her fake ass airbags on the desk polling out of her tight shirt.

She's not serious right now. Smdh!

  "Bitch, I'm gonna ask you this question as calmly as u can before I jump over this desk and fuck you up." Shorty was pissing me off. "Where are my siblings Neveah Jenkins-"

"-and Hakeem Ordell?" Nolan finished. He looked tired and annoyed.

"Who the hell is Hakeem?" I asked. "And where did he come from because I ain't never seen him before."

"I'll tell you all about him when- WE FIGURE OUT WHERE THE FUCK NEVEAH JENKINS IS AT?!" At this point, Jalen was hot and his temper is worse than mine on my period. "Lady don't fuck with me right now. Where my family at?"

"Wha-what we're the-their names a-again?"

Oooo now this bitch wanna stutter!

"Hoe move before I jump kick your ass like we in Kung Fu Panda or some shit!" I hopped over the desk, typed in their names and found out where they currently were. "Neveah is in room 222N and Mr.Ordell is in 223N on the second floor. However, Neveah is in x-ray and Hakeem is in surgery. So we may have to wait but, let's go before I beat this sorry excuse for a receptionist."

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