Miami's POV
Life. Is. Fucking. Unfair ! It wasn't my fault Rissa talked shit & got her ass beat.! Now I'm suffering.... Along with Myra & De'Asia who Started fighting Winter & Red Weave girl. At least theres prom... Ugh.
Its 2 weeks later & I'm Still pissed @ this not going to homecoming shit... But I had one thing to look forward to. At that exact moment I was thinking about it my phone rang. I immediately answered.
"TERRYYYYY" I screech into the phone. "Um no this Is South bay highschool is Miami there ?" A deep voice said into the speaker. How Tf they get my number ? "Uh yeah this is-" I start but get cut off.
"Gotcha!!! Hey baby girl how u holding up ?" Terrys voice said into the speaker. I could tell he was smiling & I started smiling myself. "Terry ! Dont play with my emotions like that ! I'm doing okay ... I got into a fight & now I can't go to homecoming" I say pouting like he could see me.
"Aww its okay baby girl. You needa stop going around rearranging these hoes faces !" He says & I start laughing along with him. "A hoe she is ! But how are you baby boy. You okay ?" I ask starting to worry for no reason.
"Yes. I'm just chillan in my personal cell. My lawyer says they can't put me in a regular cell cause I truly did nothing wrong. They still Tryna get dirt on me. Ugly pigs" He says clearly disgusted. "Terry.... Aint this call recorded ?" I ask.
"Yeah. So ! Anyway how's my baby doing ???" He asks & I could tell he was smiling again. " idk which one you talking bout but Kayla is fine & the baby just reached 4 months I think umm.. ABOUT A WEEK AGOOO. " I say breaking into shmoney dance.
" nah JP. She hit 4 months like 2days ago so everything is going by smoothly I guess. Terry I miss you. Why can't I come see you ?" I start getting emotional & tears well up in my eyes.
He sighs before answering " Baby girl. U gotta stay strong for me. I promise on my momma that I will be out before Christmas. Stay strong for me Miami & I swear to god if you crying Imma send lonnel to come jack you up" he says chuckling.
I laugh a little & wipe away the tear that slipped down my face. "You good on money ?" He asked worriedly. " yeah. I've been working & I don't shop or go out to eat as much. But I dunno terry. My momma has been sick for 3 weeks now& my daddy has been gone for 4 weeks. Idk but I'm starting to worry..."
" see what's up Baby girl. If u gotta get on yo stalker shit gon head. But my times up. Tell my momma & Kayla I love them. You too Miami I love Yo-"
The line went dead. I sighed & hung up the phone. His words replayed in my mind about seeing what's up. That's exactly what Imma do. I get up & walk out the room & into my mommas.
She was laying down watching love & hip hop. "Knock knock" I say & walk in. She smiles weakly & waves. I couldn't help but notice how skinny & frail she's gotten. Her hair was stringy & not as healthy as it was. I walked over & sat on the side of her bed.
She looks at me & I take her hand into mine. "Look. I dont know what's going on with you & my dad & your sickness. But w.e it is you need to let me know ! I want to make sure I'm ready for any obstacle. What's going on ma?"
I look into her eyes with deep worry & her eyes start to water. Tears spilled out of them before she spoke. "I've been waiting for you to come to me. My credit card.... Its by my laptop with the code to it. All the money I have is on there. Take Care... Take gg-good care of the girls please...." She breaks into silent tears & holds my hand tightly.
"Ma.... What's going on" I ask trying to stay strong. She looks up at me , tears Still running down her cheeks before sighing.
"Tomorrow I'll be transferred to St. Lukes hospital for treatment.... "
Tears stream down my face as I get more worried at her words. She looks down & let's out a shaky breath.
"Honey... I've been battling stage 2 leukemia .. I'm so sorry"
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