An Angel In The Hood

Just Cant catch a Break (10)

Cece walked into the hospital room. What she saw she never thought she would see. Angel on the hospital bed and Deyvone sitting next to her, crying. She immediately began to shed tears.

"This Is All YOUR Fault!" Cece said to Deyvone.

"I know... " he said in a faint whisper. It shocked her. She didn't expect him to agree. "I'm So sorry Cece, i never meant for this to happen. I really do love her.... I Really do." His voice traveled off. Cece walked over to Deyvone and started rubbing his back. He stood up and they began hugging each other. Sobbing.

Cece placed her palm upon Deyvone's face.

"Its going to be okay, right?" Cece asked. She leaned in and kissed Deyvone. SHE KISSED HIM RIGHT ON THE LIPS.

"Bitch Is You Stupid! My Girl, Your Fucking "Bestfriend" Is Lying RIGHT NEXT TO US ON A HOSPITAL BED!"

"What the fuck..."

They both jumped hard. Angel Was Awoke.

"Wha... wha... What tf is going on.. Cece..." She was woke since they started hugging. She saw everything.

"Baby I Didn't..."

" I Know, i was woke the whole time, i saw it all."

"Ang..."

Cece had been calling Angel "Ang" since they where little, but only if she knew she fucked up big time.

"I Didn't mean too. I'm sorry."

"Get Out!"

"Angel.."

"GET OUT!!!!" Angel couldn't believe was she saw. Not only was she in a hospital bed for a reason she didn't know about but she just witnessed her bestfriend kiss her boyfriend. Angel was hurt. But Cece wasn't going to stand for it. She wasn't going to allow her Bestfriend hating her and never talking to her again while Deyvone sat around and got exactly what he wanted.

"We had Sex!" She blurted out before she realized what she had just done. Complete and utter silence. Angel Looked at Deyvone with tears in her

eyes. She couldn't even speak. Cece decided that she had to finish what she started.

"It was the night you left your phone at home. Deyvone came over to my house looking for you. You weren't there, but i was.. and it just happened. And i am so sorry... i couldn't even have Imagined me hurting you like that. But i might be pregnant..."

Deyvone's heart almost stopped.

"BITCH STOP LYING!!"

Angel Couldn't take it. She ripped her heart monitors off her chest and ran out the door... She ran so fast. The doctors tried to catch her but they couldn't. She ran out the door and down the street. She just kept running until she couldn't run anymore, Until she couldn't breathe. When she stopped she was crying. Hard. Harder than she ever did. She felt like she couldn't take life anymore. She went to a bus stop and laid there. She didn't realize she left all her stuff at the hospital. She was still wearing the hospital Gown. She was just lying on the bus stop crying.

An old lady walked up to her.

"Miss are you okay? Should i call the cops?"

"Noo, please dont."

"Do you need to use my phone?"

"Yes please" Angel said sitting up. She thought about dialing her mother, but instead...

"Hello?"

"Domo?" Angel said in a shaky, cracked voice.

"Ma..?"

"Yes, please i need you to come get me... I Don't know, let me look.... 64 and OakLand... yeah... i'm on the bus stop."

"I'm on my way baby..."

They hung up. Angel thanked the lady and waited for Domo to get there.

Domo was speeding up the street when Angel noticed her. When D pulled up she jumped out the car and ran to Angel.

She grabbed Angel and held her in her arms. She didn't know what happened but she felt the need to comfort her.

Angel began sobbing.

It was so bad Domo began to shed a few tears. After a few minutes Domo picked Angel up and carried her to the car. She put her in the passenger side and buckled her seat belt. When Domo got in the car she Immediately pulled out a blunt and A bottle of peach Amsterdam. She opened the bottle for Angel and sparked the blunt for her too. Angel Downed Almost half the bottle with out stopping, and this time Domo didn't stop her. After about 20 Minutes the blunt was gone and the bottle was almost empty. Angel was fucked up.

"You ready to tell me what happened ma?"

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(Sorry for the wait) (About to change The Title)