9 - Carre

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Three weeks have passed since I kissed Coyy. We went to the movies, but there was nothing good showing. So we decided we'll go some other time. There have been rumors about me and Coyy, and how we meet. My one spread by Jax saying we meet at the doughnut shop on Fifty-first. I wish. Thank goodness that they didn't call home.

I took Mama to the hospital, turns out he messed her up badly. She has broken ribs, a broken femur, a torn ACL, a broken arm, with bruises. How she got some of those I don't know but they're there. I suppose he has kicked her a few times. Maybe something else, who knows. They wanted to know what happened, I didn't speak, the doctors say I must've been in a fragile state but I just looked at them.

Coyy has been with me through all of this. Raymond doesn't come to the hospital, so I sleep there. Coyy goes and gets me a pair of his shirts and shorts, every other 3 days. I am happy to have him here. The teachers have taught me and Coyy are friends so when I am not at school they look at him and double check, Coyy told them about my mother and they don't count me absent. Coyy gets me my work and gives it to me.

There's a knock on the door. I don't move, fearing it's the doctor. The door slightly opened I see that it's Coyy. "Hey." He says. I spring up out of my chair and give him a hug. I start to cry a little bit. "Shh, it's okay." He says. "What if she never gets better? What happens if he does this again? What if he leaves and takes you with him? What happens if I never see you again? What if-" Coyy cuts me off, "Shh that's enough." He says, "I will make sure that never happens." He says. "Which part?" I ask. "The part where he leaves and takes me with him and you never see me again. I will make sure I see you again." He responds.

He goes over and sits down, and pulls me to his lap. "Now tells me about her progress." He says. "Well the doctor hasn't seen us give an update," I say, I snuggle up closer. Well, I'm sorry but it's really cold in hospitals like it's winter. Why? Ask the doc, that's all I got. I think.

"Cold much?" He asks. I look up at him, "Very." I say. "Well, would you like something?" He asks. Mmmh? Would I? Nah. I think. "Nah. Why would I need it when I have you?" I ask him. He smiles a little bit. "Yeah, I think you're right." He says tickling me. "Hey...not...funny!" I say between laughs.

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