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"Israel stay up here and don't fall over, think about moving but don't actually move okay?" I said putting his big ass on the bathroom counter.
He nodded.
"I need to hear your words Israel." I said eyeing him.
"Call me boo from na' on mamí." He said with a big kool-aid smile.
Niggas man.. can't take nothing serious, I rushed in my room and grabbed my medical kit and first aid kit.
"Hold on ta something." I said knowing this gone hurt like hell.
"Oookayyy." I tensed up and mumbled as he held on to my waist.
I took his shirt off carefully and examined the wounds. As I poured the alcohol on his ribs and on his arm as I heard him wince and hiss.
"Shitttt kairi this muthafucka burn mane." Israel said gripping my waist.
"I'm sorry boo." I said smirking.
I applied some numbing cream to his wounded areas and waited about five minutes to let it numb him up. I took the tweezers and searched for the bullet in his rib cage after about 2 minutes I found it and pulled it out carefully so I wouldn't puncture any nerves. I felt him squeeze my waist so I knew he was in pain.
"Pain on a scale of 1 to 10?" I asked.
"8." He said
"This the last bullet boo so hold on." I said.
I lifted his arm a little to exam it better. I searched for the bullet for a couple minutes and I couldn't find it so i just kept filling around and squeezed his arm a little to see if I could feel it. Once i felt it I placed the tweezers in the wound I quickly but carefully pulled it out.
"That wasn't so bad now was it?"
"Add the stitches so i can stop hurting."
"Okay drink that water right there." I said pointing to the water bottle.
As I was beginning to snitch up the wound on his rib i applied more numbing medicine to both wounds because I didn't want to hurt him.
Stitching up the rib wound I tried to do it as fast as I could so I could finish this process and it was late as shit.
"I'm almost done okay?" I said softly.
"Ight." He said looking directly at me.
I was stitching the last part of the wound and getting ready to help him out his clothes to take a shower to rinse that blood off.
