"you don't have to say the rest if you don't want" i say

"i want to" she say " he grabbed me and before i could get out his grasp he slammed me into the table breaking it. i tried to fight back but every hit got harder and he started hitting my stomach and there was no way out so i grabbed the glass vase and hit it on his head. it didn't work but eventually he left"

"i'm sorry that happened...was it-"

"not it wasn't john. he would never do that"

"then who was it"

"it had to be someone else. it wasn't him. he's not like that"

"so what you're telling me is you think there's someone that looks exactly like him that did this. lyric i know you're a little dumb but you can tbe that dumb" i say

she suddenly starts sobbing . i don't know what to do. i've never did anything nice to her nor has she ever been this nice towards me.

"you're right. i just can't believe it" she say

suddenly my phone gets a text and it's read out loud by the car. "From asshole number 1 'we need to talk'" it reads out loud.

"who's asshole number 1?" lyric asks

"the one you just talked about" i say

"he's texting like nothing ever happened" she scoff

i get to the hospital emergency room and just park my car right in front of the building. i'll move the car later.

she gets out the car and i notice she's still bleeding crazy.

~

my boss called me like three times and i finally have the time to call back.

"where are you? do you want to get fired?" she asks

"i have a family emergency i need to take care of. i don't think i'll be able to make it in today" i say

"you didn't think to call me earlier"

"it was an emergency i couldn't stop doing what i was doing to be like 'oh let me call my boss' when something happened"

"are you coming in tomorrow?" she asks fully ignoring what i said

"depends" i say before hanging up

lyric is currently sleep and she did miscarriage. she had to get surgery for her back. apparently there was some broken bones when they did x rays.

i don't really know if it's just my sister instinct that's actually caring about her or not. truthfully,i could not give a shit about her considering all the stuff she put me through.

i swear if she's not nice to me after this i'm never helping her again. i'll just call our dad.

ml👩‍❤️‍💋‍👩

wyd?

at the hospital

WAJT WHAT
FOR WHAT
U GOOD?

i'm good
lyric needed some help

you better than me
i would never
🙃

she's going through something rn with john

ur ex...
i call it karma

stop!
no matter what she did to me she didn't deserve that

well she better stop acting like a fool towards you
or i'll beat her up myself
cause who tf

🧍🏽‍♀️
anyways wyd

bored
come over when you done with her

sorry
i might stay the night here

don't she got parents?

her mom is a crack addict...
my dad ...actually idk
imma text him

damn
i'm sorry baby
call me if u need anything or you just wanna talk

actually...
can you go to my house and pack a bag of overnight clothes and something to wear tomorrow ?

yeah ofc
where's ur spare key?

yk the tree in my yard?
right in front of it if you dig a little the spare key is there

you put ur key in the ground?
absolutely extra

i mean
there's not possible way for someone to find it
i call it smart 🙃

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