Chapter 3

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2 weeks later...
May Jackson
It's been about 6 months since Kendall's passing and I was still trying to cope with it day by day. At one point it did get easier but I still missed him, although our relationship wasn't long lasting I still felt like I had known him my whole life. I wasn't myself at all, I wasn't talking to anyone and I was home most of the time. I wanted to check in with Deauni but right now I was putting me first.

I was deep in my thoughts until my phone started ringing, it was a FaceTime call from Nani. I picked up because why not? I haven't talked to her in days and I was sort of feeling a little better. "Hello?" I said into the phone.
"THE TWINS ARE HERE! LOOK! THEIR SO CUTE! This one is baby Dallas aka Dc's son and this my beautiful niece baby Kiara." Nani said as she showed me Deauni's babies.
"Wait what? Dc baby? What the hell? I done missed so many chapters of this book" I voiced in confusion
"Yes girl Dc baby, it's a long story I'll tell you in person. How you doing though? You okay?" She asked out of concern
"I'm managing, I'm still torn. I think about him everyday" I told her
"I'm sorry best, if you need me I'm here for you" she said to me
"Thank you bestie, well I'll talk to you later. I'll be by the hospital to see Dee and the twins soon." I hung up the phone and laid back down.

I was happy that Dee finally had her babies, I know she was dying to get them out and go back to living her life. As I thought about the cute babies my mind slowly brought me back to that dark place I was before Nani called me. I found myself tearing up again, I just couldn't process this shit. He was really gone and my heart was breaking piece by piece as I thought about it.

Jay White
The night of homecoming scarred all of us individually. I was in my room just thinking about rather if that night made us stronger or just completely traumatized us. It was a random thought, it always crossed my mind from time to time of course. I was doing my homework when the thought crossed my mind, as I snapped back to reality I got a text message from Brandon. Him and I been texting for about a month now and things has been great and I loved how he was different from my dirty dick ass ex. Brandon was the perfect gentlemen and he was everything I wanted and needed. The only thing I didn't like was that we didn't go to the same school so I didn't get to see him as often as I wanted to.

I picked up my phone and read his message and it read "I need to see you, wyd tonight?" I smiled at the message and told him I wasn't doing anything. Of course I was going to have to map out an escape plan because my momma was on my trail real bad. She didn't care but then again I knew she'll be pissed if she knew I was going to see a boy. What she didn't know wouldn't hurt her well in my case what she didn't know she wouldn't be able to hurt me. I went to finishing up my homework and by the time I was finished Brandon told me he was going to pick me up around 7. I was so excited because when I was with him I forgot about everything I went through/was going through. 

As I was reminiscing about him and I, Deauni had FaceTimed me. I haven't seen her in awhile because I was practically being held hostage in the house. My mom was wishy-washy, it's like she only cared when she wanted to. The only thing she wasn't wishy-washy about was me going to school and coming straight home. I had to sneak and be with Brandon most of the time but it was completely worth it. I picked up the phone and my face lit up as she showed me her babies. It was about damn time because you would've thought this bitch was pregnant for about 2 years.
"Meet Baby Dallas and Baby Kiara" she said as she flipped the camera
"Aww they so cute Dee, why the hell you named that baby Dallas?" I asked her jokingly
"Boy fuck you, I wasn't naming him after his fuck ass daddy sooo" she answered back
"Well that make sense, considering the fact Kj already a junior. It would've been lame and non creative" I replied
"Umm...Baby Dallas is Dc's baby" she said in a awkward tone
"BITCH WHET? You is lying to me!" I voiced in a shocked tone
"Not even a little back, I got it going on baby" she replied
"Bless your heart, Ima come there tomorrow if you still there" I told her
"Okay bet and I don't leave the hospital till Saturday so you good" she said
"Okay bet, talk to you later"
I hung up the phone and went to shower.

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