life being cripple -_- Pt.1

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**FOUR DAYS LATER**

ELICIA'S POV

UGH! THESE DAMN CRUTCHES GET ON MY NERVES!! i hope i don't have to spend new years on them. whitch reminds me, we are on our way to new York maybe i should ask if they ' work' but i don't wanna wake santo. i broke his grasp on my waist and wobbled out into the kitchen where prince was texting and snapchatting. i walked passed him; didn't even edknowledge my existence. i crutched to the fridge. the waters were in the botton cubord.

" prince.." i called out. all he did was laugh and text. " PRINCE!" i yelled. i sighed. fuck it. i put one crutch down and leaned down to get a water when i lost balance, hit my head on one of the shelfs and fell on my only good hip. " OW! PROD!?" I called out i knew this nigga will help me. he jogged into the kitchen he glared at prince then me.

he ran over to me. "elicia ! you okay? what happened?" he asked picking me up and setting me down at the table leaning my crutches next to me. " well was trying to get some water but that trifling ass nigga over their wont give me the time of day! so i had to get some myself" i rubbed my temple and realized i was bleeding. " shit!" i whispered. prod got me a water and closed the fridge. he walked back over to me and set the water down along with rubbing alcohol and bandages." prince what the fuck!?" prod raised his voice.

" huh?" he said not looking up from his phone. prod slammed his phone down on the table. " hello!? elicia needed your help and fucking fell! what the hell prince!?" prod raised his voice as he cleaned of my temple with rubbing alcohol and put a small bandage on it. " oh my sorry lisa" . " shut the fuck up" i crutched away with my water in hand. this nigga just put me in a bad mood. " thanks prod " i thanked him as i was about to go back in my room. " no problem. you okay?" he asked touching my new wound. " yeahh im fine its just my head. it really hurts im gonna take a nap. ". " you sure you don't want any asprin?" prod asked.

" yeah im fine thank you". " anytime. just text or yell if you need me" with that being said he kissed my forehead and walked off. i entered me and Santo's room stugglingly and wobbled to an empty bed. i set everything down and leaned back on our back board. roc came out the bathroom. " good morning babe" he kissed my forehead then noticed the bandage. " what happened to your head.?" he kissed it. " fucking prince! i fell and bumped my head trying to get a water because this nigga was ingoring me" i explained. ugh im soo irritated.

" what the fuck?" roc stood and made his way to the door. " no santo please it isn't worth it. please come back to bed" i pleaded. he stared at my puppy dog eyes then let go of the door knob and returned to bed. he climbed on top of me and rubbed my hips. " fine ill deal with him later" chres whispered before his lips crashed into mine.

as soon as i threw my arms around his neck his phone went off. he pulled away and reached for it. " chresanto please" my eyes screamed irritation. " one sec babe" i rolled my eyes as he laid beside me and answered the phone call. " hello?...aye myles.." oh hell naw!. this nigga put me on hold for myles!? i pulled myself on top of him and began kissing his neck.

he rubbed my waist with his free hand. " new years party?.." he continued talking. i rolled my eyes and begain sucking and nibbling on his neck.he grunted a little. i giggled in his free ear and bit his earlobe. " you like that don't you?" i whispered in a seductive tone breathing on his ear. " myles...yo i-i gotta go.." he threw his phone down and shoved his tongue in my mouth instantly. yeah, i get what i want.

DIGGY'S POV

since alex cant really come with me everywhere any more ive really been missing her. like the concert latly have just been boring. hopefully elicia gets better soon so i can have my baby back. i woke up to my surprise she wasn't next to me. i walked out of our room and heard her on the phone in the living room. " now why the fuck would prince ignore her when she needed something!? that doesn't fucking make sense!?....*sighs* thanks prod..alright see you in new York..thanks again bro" i came out into the living room and sat next to her.

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