Atlanta, Georgia Summer Nicole Jones Current age: 17 years old
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_________________________________ I woke up feeling like my head was about to explode. I held my head and looked around before I realized where I was.
"Oh no no no" I unhooked myself from the machines they had me on and got up.
"Summer what are you doing you need to lay down." Kehlani told me but I wasn't listening I was just trying to get out. I opened the door and before I could leave Kane grabbed me.
"LET ME GO I can't be here" I said trying to get out of his hold.
"Summer calm down they trynna help you." He said which was not making it any better.
"He's going to know where I am he told my mom to not take me here...he's going to come LET ME GO." I cried out. I was steady fighting trying to get out his hold scared not wanting to go through that again.
"Summer who?" Destiny asked.
"Can we get some help over here?" Wooda called out.
"LE-let me go" I yelled feeling my breathing getting heavier. I started going in and out of consciousness till I finally couldn't fight to stay up anymore.
I woke up seeing momma brown sitting next to me. She grabbed my hand looking at me.
"Please get me out of here...I can't go through that again." I told her.
"I'm sorry baby but you need to stay that's the best thing for you right now." She said.
"But y'all don't understand HE did this to me and I'm scared it's going to happen again." I said as tears fell from my eyes.
"And your going to get through it but this is the first step of doing that." She told me.
"IM FINE just let me leave."
"Summer you haven't eaten or enough sleep in days, you have a concussion and two fractured ribs and one broken. You are not fine your hurting." She said.
"And I won't sit here and let you tell me other wise I don't know how I didn't do anything from the beginning but I am now." She continued. Someone knocked on the door causing both of us to look at the door.
"Come in" she said as the door opened and the doctor came in.
"How are you ladies?" He asked walking over to his chair and sitting down he flipped through his clipboard.
"We're good how about yourself?" Momma Brown asked.
"So am I, ok so Summer we're going to send you home you might have a little pain from time to time, but in about 4 weeks you should be all healed up. And so will the headache and the lose of breathe we just advise you take it easy till then." I nodded letting him know I was listening.
