Could It Be Real?

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I'm Going To Start Doing It Like It Was Before With The P.O.V , So It Can Be More Then One And Be Less Confusing. But Anyways Yeah, Back To The Story. (;

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* Later That Night *

Roc's P.O.V ;

I Was Suppose To Be On My Way To New York Right Now, But I'm About To Tell Nique I Couldn't Make It. I'll Say I'm Sick Or Something. I Don't Really Want To Miss Out On My Kids First Birthday. But There's This Sick Party I Got Invited To And I Want To Go So Bad. Ciara Got Us The Hook Up. It's Just One Birthday I'll Miss. It Won't Be That Bad. I Called Nique And A Baby Answered.

Roc: Hello?

Chresanto: Dada.

Roc: Hey Boy. Go Give The Phone To Mommy..

I'm Guessing He Was Taking It To Her Cause He Kept Calling Her.

Chresanto: Mama..

Nique: Yes Baby?

Chresanto: Dada..

Nique: Who's On The Phone?

Chresanto: Dada..

Nique: Hello?

Roc: Hey.

Nique: Did He Answer My Phone?

Roc: Yeah.

Nique: *Laughs* This Boy Is To Grown.

Roc: Right. But I Called To Tell You I Won't Be Able To Make It.

Nique: Why?

Roc: I've Come Down With Something. I Don't Want The Boys Or Anyone To Get Sick.

Nique : Okay. That's Fine.

Roc: My Parents Wanted Them To Come Back For A Week So She Can Have Them A Party.

Nique: Okay, I Could Send Them Back With My Mom.

Roc: Okay That's Fine.. I'll Be Able To Bring Them Home.

Nique: How?

Roc: We Have A Concert Coming Up In New York.

Nique: Okay. I Hope You Feel Better.

Roc: Thanks, I'll Talk To You Later.

Nique: Okay, Bye.

I Hung Up After That. I Had Gotten A Text From Ciara " I'm Ready". I Was Going To Pick Up Ciara From Her Apartment. She Was Moving In With Me. She Was Giving Her Little Sister Her Apartment. Her Sister Was About To Be 17 Soon. Ciara Was 18. Ciara Took Care Of Her Sister And Mom Since She's Been 13. That's When Her Dad Left Looking For Work But Never Came Back. Her Mom Was Really Sick With Diabetes And Died When She Was 16. She Died The Day Before Her Birthday. That's Really Sad & Some Hard Stuff To Go Through. I Don't Know What I Would Do Without My Parents. I Got Up And Put My Nike Sandals On And Left.

* Nique's P.O.V *

Me And Jasmine Were In The Kitchen Just Talking.

Nique: I Hate That I Have Cancer.

Jasmine: Why You Say That? I Mean I Understand Otherwise. But What's Bugging You?

Nique: I Look So Ugly, Without My Hair.

Jasmine: No You Don't.

Nique: I Should Of Just Kept My Hair.

Jasmine: But You Couldn't.