I was laying in bed eating what the doctors gave me and my sister looked at her phone confusedly, basically getting an unexpected text.
Y/N: What happened? I said eating drousily.
Moni: Ummmmm, we did not know this nigga criminal history.🤨
Y/N: What? I said laughing fakely.
Moni: Look. She showed me her phone....
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I almost died in that hospital bed, finding this out was harder than anything else that has happened to me through this whole situation with having to come back to Los Angeles.😣
Y/N: So he didn't go to jail for hitting me? I said looking around cluelessly.
Moni: No girl, he went to jail because they was already lookin'---wait, he was a drug dealer?
Y/N: That's hard up wrong because he wouldn't have told me about none of this shit. I said looking down, I wasn't even sad no more, more like disgusted.😒
Moni: That's why he always smoking weed. She said shaking her head.
I couldn't even eat no more, I just put the food to the side, and thought....I just wanna get out of here right now. I couldn't even find my phone, so I was just frustrated about everything.
This was basically a chapter of them finding out he was a criminal, thats why it's so short.
