It's All Love

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                            Quinns pov                                 

When I pulled back the shower curtain Aaliyah was in the tub and apparently by the looks of her and the water, she'd lost the baby, again. Idk what, but something happened to her, and evidently Maddie knew something, clearly she ain't ever witness anything like it and the girl was traumatized. Liyah was bruised head to toe, she had cuts and scars everywhere. The doctor said she was ok, and like I said, she lost the baby. They said when she was under the water she was already unconscious or whatever, meaning somebody had to put her in the tub.

Nurse: She isn't speaking, but you guys are welcome to go back

*They go to her room*

King: You coming

Maddie: *Bites her nail, and bleeds*

King: *Moves her hand* Ma what's wrong?

Maddie: *Shakes her head repeatedly*

King: Ight imma go back there and just check on her and we gone go home ok *Goes to the room*

Vicky: She is really traumatized

King: Ma something wrong with Maddie, I think she know something

Vicky: Yea I figured, don't ask though

King: Imma take her home

Vicky: Alright, love you babe, be safe

King: I love you too mama *Leaves*

Quinn: *Phone rings*

Keondre: Go ahead

Quinn: Nah, she can wait

Keondre: Vicky told her

Quinn: Ok?

Keondre: And she said she outside

Quinn: What??

Keondre: Yea speak of the devil and he will show up *Points at the door*

Quinn: Omg bruh, hell no

Vicky: Quinn, she is your mother she care about you, she tryna be there for you and you not letting her

Quinn: No disrespect, but fuck all that

Keondre: Look son, she doing better, having a child was not good for her atm she kept relapsing, and you had to watch what ya mother was doing, look at where tf your gf at, you can't even look at her bruh, you done witness this girl go through so much, and you don't even cry about ts, tryna be strong for her, how you think you gone be strong for her of you can't be strong for yourself son, it is ok to cry just cause you a man don't mean you don't let shit out, you let out what you take in, but what you taking in you don't ever let out, go talk to your mother *Pushes him outta the door*

Quinn: *Looks at her*

Joslin: I'm sorry, I'm sorry for everything I-

Quinn: It's coo, don't worry about it

Joslin: Is she ok?

Quinn: She ain't talking, but she here

Joslin: Hopefully things get better

Quinn: She lost the baby again, this her 2nd time this year and like her 5th- 6th time generally, she wanna have a baby so bad but some shit always happen, she was so happy now she fucked up on some different shit *Eyes water* she could've died, she was drowning and ain't no telling how long she was under there

Joslin: Oh baby *Hugs him tight* Everything will be ok

Quinn: *Cries* She so broken, ma that girl is traumatic bad, I don't think I can fix her this time

Joslin: Yes you can, just help her, be there for her, let her know it's ok

Quinn: *Lets her go and deeply sighs*

Police: Hi. Quinntavious?

Quinn: Yea...