(Oh by the way Lesli is mixed , Latina , African american her mom is Latina and her dad is African american and she was born in the USA so yea.)
Lesli
I'm currently in the waiting room waiting for my poo bear cause he's in surgery cause the bullet hit his chest but not his heart thank God but he passed out from loosing blood.I wonder who shot him and why?
"Lesli Tiller?"the doctor approached me.
"Yes"I asked the doctor.
"Hayes is out of surgery and you can see him now".he smiled.
"Thank you"I smiled with tears in my eyes.
I walked to his room and opened the door to see hayes smiling weakly at me.I started crying again and sat NY his hospital bed.
"Are you ok?"I asked him sniffling.
"Brandon"he weakly said.
"What"
"Brandon shot me"he said with dark eyes.
"That piece of shit"I murmured.
"Don't worry we'll tell the cops and Brandon will be behind bars"I fake smiled.
I want him in jail for what he did to my poo bear for a long time.
"I know baby"hayes said putting my hair behind my ear.
"I love you"I smiled pecking his lips.
"I love you too"he smiled lightly.
"So when can you leave?"I asked him.
"They said in two days so I can rest"he shrugged.
"Ok and my mom is coming next week and I want you to meet her"I smiled.
"I would love toeet the creator of you"he smiled .
"And your dad?"he questioned.
"He left my mom when I was 5 cause he was doing music and left us I don't even know his name or what be looks like"I said looking down.
"I'm sorry baby girl I shouldn't have asked."he said
"Its ok you didn't know"I said looking into his blue piercing eyes.
I yawned and rested my head on his chest and smiled before falling asleep.
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