Amari morris, a little girl from cali who moved when she was 11 to live with her cousins in new york. the life style was a huge change for her and it was definitely gonna take some time to adjust to it. but what happens when she meets her cousins be...
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AMARI MORRIS
"fuck.." I mumbled as I opened my eyes, the darkness of the room taking over them quickly once they focused.
it had been a few hours since we got to the emergency room and i was freaking out. all i remember was they did some tests and then i passed out..
i tried to get up but i was quickly weighed down, making me furrow my eyebrows.
the scent.. the body..
"shar..?" i looked up but couldn't really see. i could tell it was him though.
his chest was bare and his arm draped around me, his light snores from above me were so clear it made me so upset.
i missed this
i missed him..
"fuck" i mumbled as i felt my eyes getting watery. i just laid my head on his chest as tears ran down my cheeks, knowing that as soon as he woke up, he'd leave again.
i really love pop.. it hurt me so bad when he left.
shit it still does.
but i can't be sad forever..
"mari?" i looked up quickly, our eyes instantly meeting as his slowly got used to the room. "You okay?"
i shook my head and he furrowed his eyebrows, turning the light on next to us.
"d-did i lose her?"
"no. she's still with you" i nodded and wiped my eyes as he sat up, letting the blanket fall to his lap. "Amari i-"
"no" i grabbed his arm and looked up at him with pleading eyes, his lips tucked in. "don't go, please"
"amari.."
"shar this pregnancy has been so hard.. the least you could do is give me one second to talk to you"
"It's a girl?"
"yea.. her names Namaari" i smiled through my tears as i pulled my shirt up, showing my small bump.
"a pretty name" he chuckled and laid his hand on my stomach, making me look up at him. "i really gotta go mari i-"
"I love you. why are you so distant from me if you love me too..?"
"amari i'll always love you, Man. but i can't be this baby's father. and i know for a fact if we get together, she'll think just that"
"not if i tell her-"
"amari. listen to me" he grabbed my hand and kissed it, putting my shirt back over my stomach. "i have to go"
