Never Thought 2 |

Chapter 50

Blue

When I woke up the next day, I was in bed alone. I looked around the unfamiliar room, and adjusted my eyes to the bright view.

I got up and looked around before I went into the bathroom, taking care of myself.

After a while, I finally went through the whole house and found the kitchen. I fell in love with the theater room. My man must have some money.

I looked at the note on the fridge that read:

Out wit the boys. Be back in an hour. Milly and Mema comin' over soon.

-Deuce.

p.s. I kno we don't f wit notes, but dat's all I thought about since you ain't use to yo new phone.

I was caught off guard by the way he spelled. Weird.

"Knock. Knock." I heard the door open.

"Morning Milly. Hey Mema."

"Morning."

"Mil, you look taller and grown." I looked at her.

"Blue. I'm gonna make you some breakfast." Mema smiled.

"Hey Blue. I'm 19. 20 in a week." She smiled.

"No. Come on Mil. I'm 18. You're not older than me."

Mil stood there, shaking her head.

"Blue. You're 24. Please remember for me." Mil grabbed my hand, placing it on her cheek.

"I forgot again, huh?"

"It's alright sweetheart. It'll get better." Mema reassured me.

"I'm sorry."

"It's alright Blue."

I hope so.

Milly

1 HOUR LATER

"Hey Blue. Maybe later, we can go see an art gallery?" Mil came over to me.

"A gallery?"

"Yup."

"Oh my god! Yes! Feels like I haven't painted in so long! I would love to see it! I always wanted one!"

"Well, look. I'll be back later then we can go."

"Okay, see you later."

Walking out of the house, I met the boys.

"How is she today?" Boon said.

"No improvement." I shook my hand.

"Maybe we just gotta take her to places that she'd remember." Zel said.

"Yeah. Maybe."

I noticed that Deuce hadn't been saying anything. I knew he had a lot on his mind, and I just didn't want him to stress him anymore.

"We'll see yall later. We can take her to the gallery."

"Yea, let's do dat." Boon said, while we walked back to our own houses.

"Find anything out today?" I asked Zel.

"Na baby. Nuthin."

Deuce

"Hey!" Blue said wit a lot of excitement, while I walked in the kitchen.

She was sittin' at the bar, eatin' grapes. She was still her beautiful self, and I just wish she ain have to go thru so much.

"Sup witchu?" I leaned in to kiss her fo'head, but I caught myself.

"What did you do today?" She smiled, not catchin' on.

"Um, nun really. Wat u do?" I leaned over the counter'.

"Nothing. I forgot stuff again." She put her head down.

"U gone be gud. U'll getcha' memories bac."

"I hope so." She smiled.

It was quiet fa a few seconds, then she spoke again.

"So, we're having a baby huh?"

"Yea." I smiled at her.

"Right. So, how did I meet you again?" She asked, while she played wit her rings.

I laughed at the thought.

"U was my maid."

"Maid?"

"Yea, u use to work wit sum cleanin' company. Ya kno, Ms. Ray? Memba' her?"

"Ms. Ray?"

"Neva'mind. But, I called one day and she sent u."

"So, I cleaned this house?"

"No, our old house."

"Wow, was it this big?" She looked around, smiling.

"Yea, it was. Bigger actually." I looked down.

"What do you do? All of you seem to have a lot of money."

"We can talk bout that later. Ima' go showa', den everybody gone go to the gallery."

"Okay, well...Thanks for the chat Dexter."

"Deuce." I laughed at her.

"Deuce, sorry." She smiled at me.

Blue

30 minutes later

"Hey...Mil? Can I talk to you?"

"Yeah, what's up?"

We were all dressed and ready to go see an art gallery. I was excited, but I thought about my nightmare last night. I needed to tell someone. It was on my mind heavy.

"Mil. I had a dream, well nightmare, last night."

"About what?"

"Mom & Josh...What happened to Josh?"

"Blue....Come on. Let's go talk with everyone else."

"No Mil."

"Yes Blue. Come on." She grabbed my hand.

"Guys." She got everybody's attention.

"Yeah?" They all looked my way.

"Blue had a nightmare last night."

"So, dat's y u was burnin' up?" Deuce said lowly.

"Tell Mema about it baby.." Mema came to me.

"It was Mom and Josh Mema. They were in bed together."