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March 27th

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March 27th

Opening my eyes it was bright ass fuck and I felt like I was being held down, what the fuck is in my mouth?

Reaching up to touch my face, trying to pull whatever the fuck this out.

Hearing a loud gasp I sat up waiting for my vision to clear. "UNCLE AUGUST" I heard Mya yell

"No don't do that" I heard her sniff and she grabbed my hand "You have to calm down okay it's me MYA unc, Keep your hand down for me please" nodding my head I felt her lift from the bed.

"SOMEBODY HELP ME PLEASE HELP" squeezing my eyes shut I opened them again my vision clearing up I wipe my eyes looking down, Hospital? Oh shit yeah I was shot

"Oh my good DOCTOR RHODES"

"Mr Alsina you are okay, You are in the hospital okay? I'm nurse Sexton" She was a black lady real pretty I looked over at Mya she was on the phone, making eye contact she ran to my side

"Finally Mr Alsina, Okay lay back for me lets get this tube out of you ok" Laying back the took the shit out and did a few test on me.

"Amaiya-" it came out low shit if she wasn't next to me I don't think she would've hear me

"Take it easy here's some water" I took the cup killing it "More?"

"Hell yeah man" I felt like this was the first time I drank some water

"OH GOD JESUE THANK YOU LORD THANK YOU"

"Ahhhhh"

"UNKIEEEEE"

My mama and Kay ran in all hugging me crying. Chay was the last to come in and when we made eye contact she squatted down covering her head with her arms and was crying. Damn how could I do this too them?

Failing with getting up "aye can somebody bring me her" I asked anyone

After the doctors left out about 20 minutes afta all my niggas started coming in. I felt the love and was feeling real good. That was until they all told me they want they round when I get better. Niggas ain't shit man.

"Best friend?" I looked up towards the door and there stood crystal with tears running down her face

"Crys man, Wazzam?" I smiled at her opening my arms

"August oh my god you had all of us so damn scared" she said

"I'm sorry ma fa real, All yall a nigga genuinely sorry"

"You didn't ask to be put in here son, we just happy you still here, amen" my mama said

"Yeah nigga you had us worried Doctor was convinced you didn't want to wake up man" Chris spoke

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