So I walk up the stairs and I hear bangin and what sounds like shattering glass.. I dropped my bags and starting running up the rest of the stairs. I open the door and Rihsheed is on top of Amaree bashing his face in.. It was glass and shit everywhere.. Apparently they fell thru my coffee table.. I was screaming stop and trying to pull him off of him.. Even though Amaree been doing me dirty, I still ain't want him getting beat on by anyone.. Rihsheed was outa breath and goin the fuck off.. "Fuck that nigga" he came up here actin all tough like I wasn't gon fuck his shit up ! I helped Amaree off the floor. He was leaking outa control.. He was pissed.. He said "yo you fucking this nigga?!?!. I come here to work shit out with you and you got another nigga where I lay my head at !
"Amaree stop acting like you care about me! "You don't even call and check on me or nothing". You come in all hours of the night or don't show your damn face at all.. We ain't been good in forever so it is what it is..
Bitch What the fuck you mean it is what it is ?!?! He grabbed me and threw me to the floor. Rihsheed ran over and charged him.. He started kicking and stomping Amaree.. "Nigga don't you ever put yo fucking hands on my girl ! He grabbed and lift him by his collar and thru him into the hall.. He stood over him and said "If I ever see you near her again you'll never see the fucking light of day pussy" and spit on him..
I walked back in the house and Anika was still on the floor.. She was holding her stomach crying.. I lift her up and pulled on the couch holding her.. "I'm sorry baby, I was trying to protect you" .. I'm sorry he put his hands on you too.. "That nigga will never touch you again in his life.. "I promise you that"..
I was still crying hysterically.. I couldn't stop.. Not because Amaree put his hands on me.. Because it wasn't the first time, but It was definitely the last.. Rihsheed was holding me and trying his best to calm me but I was in serious pain after falling to the floor like that.. Once I stood up everything became black.. I was dizzy and lightheaded.. My knees felt weak and before you know it I blacked out..
Nika ! Anika! Baby Girl.. She wouldn't respond. Man Fuck! I yelled.. This night is getting worse by the fucking second . Thanks to that bitch ass fck boy coming here getting some bullshit started smfh.. Omeeka I yelled again.. Still no answer.. I started shaking her and she starts to open her eyes.. You okay boo ?! You passed out.. She replied. " Yes baby I'm fine.. I don't know what happened but I'm good..
Rihsheed insist that we go to the ER.. We get in the car and I fall asleep on Rihsheed's chest as he rubs my back.
We arrive at the Philadelphia Emergency Urgent Care Center . I hate being at the doctors/hospital but I knew I couldn't go through the night with this excruciating pain.. We walk in and it's empty as hell, which was perfect because I would be seen immediately.. " Omeeka Miraj" .. The doctor called me to be seen..
I got up and walked to the back.. Rihsheed stayed seated in the lobby.. I get to the room and she greets me.. Hello Ms. Miraj.. I'm Doctor Carol Williams. There's a gown lying on the bed I need you to put so we can get you checked out. I'll be back for you in about 5mins alright.. " I got undressed and put the gown on. I'm shaking a little because I always hated being here.. The doctors knocks , "Is it ok if I come in ? Yes ma'am and she enters the room.. "How are you feeling Ms. Miraj ? I heard you blacked out tonight. " Yes ma'am I did.. She asked me if I drink or smoke. "No ma'am.. Any chemical dependencies of any sort.. "Excuse me?!" Are you taking any prescription drugs Ms.Miraj.. "Oh no I'm not.. She then took my pressure and read over the details with me.. Ok so far so good.. " I begin to put my clothes back on and she said oh One more thing, When was your last cycle ? I replied " About 2/3 weeks ago.. Ok well Ms.Miraj can you go urine in a cup for me please. I wanna make sure everything is everything. So I did as I was told and urined and gave it to the doctor. She said ok I'll be back with your chart and results, Feel free to get dressed and you can call you friend back here to assist you..
Doctor Carol walks back in. Am I good to go ? I asked. Yes ma'am.. Everything looks good.. You're in perfect health.. Looks like you were a little overwhelmed and passed out.. It's easy to go under stress and have panic attacks during this time so you have to take it easy ma'am. You don't wanna put too much stress on your baby Ms.Miraj.
Excuse Me?!?! , Yes.. Baby?!?!..Yes Ms.Miraj you are expecting. She hands over my discharge papers and a list of doctors that I can go see during my pregnancy.. " I told her thank you and I put my head down.. Sigh.. Expecting ? I damn sure wasn't expecting this..
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FanficThis Story Is About Omeeka Fallin For A DBoy Name Rihsheed While Being In A Relationship With Boyfriend Amaree.. Amaree Is A Her Long Time Lover That Is Good But Is Bad For Her And Rihsheed Is A BadBoy But He Is Good To Her