Chapter 2

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Recap: Everyone climbs in the bed into their spaces. Notti is already fast asleep with his head in my neck. I am close to falling asleep when I feel someone take my hand and hold it. It's ddot's hand, I'm okay with it so I fall asleep just like that in that position.



I hear people talking, someone yelling and a dog barking. Slowly, I open my eyes and see ddot and my mom talking while standing over my bed. Notti is still sleep next to me. My dog is on my bed barking at DD. He's the one that's yelling, as always. 

Me: Can y'all be quiet?

DD: we handling sum rn, you be quiet.

Mama Reyes: bri jus go back to sleep

Me: what's happening? *I start to look concerned*

ddot: don't worry bout it myheart.

DD: that's ya heart now? *DD mugs him*

ddot: relax bro, yk i call everybody that.

Notti: anna...

Me: what's wrong? *he only calls me anna when something bad is happening*

Notti: mommy...

Mama: what's wrong baby?

Notti: i-i c-can't breathe. *he struggles to get out*

I turn around and check his pulse while my mom rushes over to him. 

Me: mommy his pulse is fast.

Mama: ddot call 911, dd go downstairs and get my phone.

notti: i d-don't wanna d-die

Me: you're not gonna die, jus stop tryna talk

ddot: they on the way. notti don't die on me bruh

Mama: breath baby, in and out *she practices with him*

Me: I wanna go in the ambulance with them. I'm gonna go put my clothes on.

Notti: no, don't leave me.

Me: 2 minutes. I can't go like this.

I quickly grab whatever i can out my closet and run to the bathroom quickly. I throw my hair in a bun and I put my clothes on and socks then my shoes. I run back to my room and the ambulance pulls up outside. I go downstairs to open the door for them and quickly get back to my brother.

Her outfit


911: What happened here?

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911: What happened here?

Me: Can you do your damn job and stop standing there?

Mama: Bri relax, He woke up and he was struggling to breathe, his pulse is also fast.

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