"Yo this shit is crazy. I'm sitting here staring at my childhood crush, who also happens to be my best friend's aunt." I smiled at him as he got up from his chair.
"I wish I could stay longer but them niggas at the cleaners some real impatient motherfuckers. I'll probably get hea' a lil earlier now that I know you Remesha."
"That's cool, but I don't know what I'm gon' do all day here by myself but I guess I'll find something."
"Yea well when I get back we gon' do some'um that sparks you and the baby interests," he said before leaving out the kitchen. Seconds later I heard the door close then his car started up. I walked into the living room and peeped out the window as his car slowly backed out the driveway. Once his car was on the road I sighed with relief and went to the spare room I was sleeping in and picked my government phone up off the dresser.
Today I needed to make a trip to the doctor to see why the hell was I bleeding. I dialed my doctor's number and patiently waited for someone to pick up. My hands were shaking as I held the phone in my hand and made my way to the kitchen. I sat back in the seat that I once occupied and a voice came through the phone.
"Dr. Finch's office, this is Luny speaking how may I help you," the receptionist asked.
"Uh yea my name is Remesha Tasker and I was calling to see if can I schedule a walk-in appointment with Dr. Finch today."
"Ma'am Dr. Finch doesn't do walk-in appointment but I can help you if you inform me on your problem." I sighed before telling the lady my situation.
"Well I'm three and half months pregnant and this morning I woke up to find blood in my underwear."
"Okay I'll set you up for an appointment for 3:30, is that ok," she asked. I wanted to say no but I went ahead and took the offer while it was still on the table.
"Yes ma'am that'll be fine."
"Okay ma'am I'll see you then." I hung the phone up and walked around the house. I didn't get a chance to check it out since I went straight to sleep after I ate last night. There was nothing else for me to do, so I thought why not. I walked into the kitchen and saw a side door, I opened it and made my way through the dark room.
My hands searched the walls for the light switch, and once I found it I looked around the room and noticed it was the garage. Jamal had two foreign cars sitting on the left side of the garage and on the right was a safe. I was tempted to opened it but I went against since I didn't know the combination and I wasn't trying to be the old Remy no more. I walked back into the house and hopped in the shower. It was only 11:53 but I needed other places to go before I go to the doctor so I had to get ready early.
After showering I went into Jamal's room and put on a pair of his sweats and one of his wife beaters. I put my nappy hair in a ponytail and made a mental note to pick up a perm. My hair was to long to be so damn nappy and all over the place. I put some lotion on my light skin and slipped my feet into my house slippers that I came here with, then walked back into the garage. I didn't have any transportation and Jamal had these foreign car sitting is this garage, I'm not about to let them go to waste. I walked over to the red Lexus RX and I swear I almost got wet. The car was that nice and exotic.
I pulled the key off the key rack and unlocked the doors. Today I was going to test drive this sexy ass car. I knew I had to have it back before Jamal gets home and I will, but right now I'm going to go run a few errands. I slid in the car and stared it up. The engine revved and I pushed a button in the key to open the garage door. The door opened up revealing a beautiful sunny day outside. I pushed my sad feelings to the back of my mind as I begin cruising down the streets of New Orleans.
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Mónéy Matters
General FictionMónéy is a 17 year old girl who has lost herself after the death of her brother. Left to deal with her indifferent mother and little brother Mónéy tries extra hard to be normal and live the life that she was restricted from. But when an old relative...
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