🤎setenta y cuatro🤎

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I walked in the room and was immediately pissed to see nobody was here

Tia was too fucking good to everybody for them not to give her they all at every hour of every day

I looked at her and immediately started crying

I wasnt sobbing i just kept dropping tears silently

"Wassup mrs fields" i picked her hand up and dapped her up before bending down and kissing her lips

"They not taking care of you? You need some vaseline for your lips?" I asked as i stood back up

I wiped my eyes and walked out of her room straight over to the desk

"Yall got some vaseline?" I asked the nurse sitting at a computer eating

"Uhh yes sir what room?" She looked up

"9" i pointed

"Oh tia? Okay we'll get it in there asap" she nodded

I went back to tias room and picked her hand up before carefully sitting next to her making sure i didnt sit on her

"Im sorry i been a bad boyfriend baby you deserve better" i sighed

"I wish you didnt jump in front of me this should've been me in this bed" i told her as tears streamed down my face again

"If I didnt let you jump then junior woulda still been here"

"Please dont give up on me tia i promise if you dont give up when you wake up im gon treat you like a queen" i looked down at her hand which i was holding

"Ya nails is growing out...when you wake up we gon go get ya nails done first you hear me?" I put my index finger under her chin

I waited for her to reply already knowing what the outcome would be but was still disappointed when she didnt react at all

"I heard everything when i was in a coma....can you hear me?" I asked and picked her hand up some more

"Squeeze my hand baby" i said as i squeezed hers lightly

"If you wake up we can have another baby...we can try over and over as many times as it takes as long as you just come back to me" i said while steadily squeezing her hand

I know she can hear me but i dont care about talking too much

I'll keep talking to her until she gets up

There was a knock at the door before her tall white doctor walked in with something in his hands

"Did you ask for petroleum jelly?" He asked

"No i said vaseline" i mugged

Ion want no generic shit

"That's the same thing sir uhh we dont have jars of vaseline but we have little packets so here you go" he handed me a few

"Im brazy" i put my hand out for him to shake

"Bra-brazy?" He squinted while shaking my hand

"Brazy or mr fields" i squinted back

"Okay mr fields im Dr. Hartman" he smiled

"How she progressing?" I looked down at her

"It's hard to tell honestly" he sighed

"I need you to give her 110% you hear me? I need this girl back to me i love her too much to lose her and as a black formerly aint shit ass nigga that's saying a lot" i explained without looking away from my perfect girlfriend

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