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Michelles Pov
"Thank you May" I spoke heading to the door as she nodded.

"Now look any other problems just come by you hear? Im always here alright" she smiled as she closed her door.

There is actually a soft spot in my heart for May. I know, I know I just met her but I feel like I've known her forever.

Talking to her is so easy, like shes family.

I talked to her about some of the things me and Nate have been going through.

She told me not to stress it, everyone couple has their arguments. Some bigger than others but hey, thats apart of love.

I even told her about my friendship with Morgan, she said she once had a friend like that and they were cool after a while but she hasn't spoken with her in years.

I decided I would just wait it out. I'll see what comes from this.

As of now, where's ma boy Nate?

I checked my phone seeing I got a text from him saying sorry and that we should go out again.

"Hello? " I spoke as he picked up the phone.

"Hey" he spoke, his voice hard and raspy from rest.

"Where are you?" I asked as he grunted on the other side.

"I'm on my way home, wassup?" he asked as I smiled at the sound of his voice.

"Nothing I just wanted to talk to you" Oh god I sound like a clingy girlfriend.

"Babe I gotta go, I've been at the studio all night okay" He spoke soft but raspy. I chuckled and nodded as if he could see me.

"Alright, I'll call you later"

We exchanged our goodbyes as I walked to Jack and Jacks place.

I could use some friends right now, I'm bored out of my mind.

"Wassup J" I said embracing him into a hug.

"Hey chelle" he spoke as we released and I walked into the house.

"Where's G?" I asked as he shrugged.

"He left earlier, haven't seen him since" I chuckled as I sat on the couch.

"Where's Nate?" he asked

"Home, he said he was tired from being at the studio all night" I said as he nodded.

I looked around lazily, as my eyes panned across somethings. Nates notebook.

This isn't any old notebook, this is the book he keeps most of his raps in besides his house and the booth.

"Is that his notebook?" I asked as J stuttered.

"U-uh Yeah he dropped it off before leaving yesterday" he said.

"No because yesterday night was his birthday party and he left with Morgan last night, why would this be here?" I questioned suspiciously.

"I borrowed it" He lied.

"Oh come on Johnson, you and I both know he only takes this with him to rap. He was here today huh? He wasn't at the studio. He was here. Where'd he go?" I asked him as he sighed in defeat.

"He went to the hospital today, he came by to drop that off but he was in the booth" he said giving in.

"The hospital for what?" I questioned, afraid of what I would recieve.

"He wouldn't say" Johnson shrugged.

"I need to borrow your car" I said taking the keys from the table and running out back to the garage.

I started the car and took off, nearly running over someone.

What is he hiding from me? What the hell is everyone hiding?

All the times people have acted strange around spcertain accurances, what the hell.

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Now I'm at the hospital.

"Nate Maloley" I said to the nurse as she looked through the papers.

"He isn't here for any physical problems ma'am hes here for a check up in room 309" she said as my face changed.

"What the fuck" I said aloud making the people look at me. I rolled my eyes and walked to his room.

I knocked on the door and waited for an answer.

"Yeah?" I heard him say. That was all I needed to hear.

"Yes, you've been diagnosed with a case of bullshit. What the hell Nate, why couldn't you just tell me?" I said walking in.

"Because I've beem waiting to tell you this okay. I have-

"Hello Mr. Maloley- oh is this you're wife?" The doctor interrupted

"No" he said quickly looking at the doctor.

Although, I am certainly not ready for marriage it is a little sad having him bruah it off like its disgusting.

"Well, we checked you're blood and unfortunately it has gotten worse. Your constant mood swings will increase rapidly. Take these pills every 3-5 hours okay? Also, you will have check-ups every month" The doctor smiled sweetly trying to lighten the mood as he exited.

"What the hell is he talking about?" I asked as he sighed.

"I have bipolar disorder" he said.

"No its mot fatal, nor anything like that but it does make me do pretty bad shit" he said.

"Alot in which I regret" the look of sympathy and sadness took over his face.
I just wanna know why he hid this?

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