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Nyeesha Brooks

"Hello?" I answered Chance's call only so that he doesn't bother to care about my whereabouts.

"Ny baby, where you at? You went to the store without me?" he asked.

Just by the tone of his voice, I could tell that nigga was faded.

"We need some space Chance," I started. "So I'm at a hotel for a few days."

"You ain't sleeping with me tonight, huh?" he asked as I heard something fall over in the background.

"Is everything okay? Who bought you home?" I asked him concerned ignoring his question.

"Vic did, my car is still at the stu," he said. "Why is my head spinning Ny? I feel like I'm about to fall"

"Chancelor, I don't know baby. Why don't you lie down?"

"How I'm going lie down and you not hereeeeee" he sang.

"Chancelor," I stated. "Just lay down baby and get Scout"

"But I want youuuu" he sang again.

"Chancelor, I am not doing this with you. Call me in the morning,"

"Okay, I love you" he said.

Did he just say what I think he just said? Nah couldn't be, he's drunk. He doesn't know what he's saying.

Without furthering my insecurities and doubts, I just simply hung up the phone.

I dialed Taylor's phone number. "Hello" he answered.

"Hey Taylor, can you please keep an eye on your brother. He is drunk as fuck" I said.

"Where are you? That's your nigga. I thought you was home,"

"Not right now I'm not, pleaseeeee" I begged.

"Nah I can't," he said before I sighed.

"Okay thanks Tay." I said before hanging up with no luck.

Within seconds my phone started ringing again. It was the one and only Chano.

"Yes?" I answered.

"I said I loved you and you didn't say it back. Do you not love me" he asked with his improperly.

"Chance," I said but was cut off to the sound of him vomiting.

I hope he had a bag nearby. Oh god.

After what seemed like him puking his guts out for centuries, he returned to the phone.

"Baby," I said which caused him to 'huh'. "I'm coming home," I said.

I couldn't just leave him there to suffer at a time like this. He was there when I was sick and it's only right that I'd be there with him right now.

"Just sit tight, okay?" I said before I hung up the phone.

Since I didn't unpack a damn thing, I just grabbed my suitcase and was out of the door. Also because I was only in the room for 10 minutes, the front desk hotel concierge said they'd provide me with a full refund which was a blessing.

I knocked on Chance's door awaiting his arrival. After waiting a full five minutes, I grew worried. Was this nigga passed out? I banged on the door some more until I heard Scout lowly barking at the door. I know this nigga got a spare key I thought as I started looking around. After looking under the mat, such a typical place, I finally found it. I put the key in the lock and turned it to the left entering his house.

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