The Hood Doctor

Chapter 5🤍

I stood there shocked.

Shocked.

You would think I would be shocked to see a body drop dead right in front of me, but no that wasn't the case at all. I'm a surgeon, and I deal with bodies and death daily, so this was nothing new.

It was him

It was the tall, black, sexy specimen of a man standing in front of me.

I was nervous.

No! Nervous was an understatement. A bitch was scared and shitting bricks!

I was face-to-face with the eyes, I thought I would never see it again.

Terell

My Terell

As if my legs had a mind of their own. Stepping over the body, I made my way over to him. I stood in front of him and just stared, I probably looked crazy, but I didn't care, I was just happy to be in his presence again. He still looked the same, the same eyes and lips from when we were younger.

My hand reached up and cupped his cheek. "Terell is that you?" I asked with a shaky breath.

"In the flesh girl," he answered with a goofy smile on his face.

I instantly wrapped my arms around him, closed my eyes, and held on tight. This shit felt like a dream, and I was scared to let go or open my eyes cause I didn't want him to disappear from me again.

It was silent between us for a second, until he cleared his throat.

"Aye Ma, you gotta let go. You hugging a nigga tight as fuck, bouta' rearrange my organs and shit," he spoke with a soft chuckle.

I stepped back and looked at him rolling my eyes.

"Same ole Terell huh? Still goofy and can't take shit seriously I see."

"You know me Ma, I'm just a goofy nigga through and through."

"I thought I would never see yo ugly ass again," I spoke with a giggle.

"Not too much nie'" he fake sassed.

Sassy ass nigga lol.

"But how you been Ma? It's been foreva, had a nigga thinkin' you fell off the face of the earth or some shit."

"Nah nigga, that was yo ass, you got adopted and forgot all about my ass."

He stood there just staring at me, making a bitch all nervous with butterflies in my stomach.

He gently grabbed my face and spoke in the most softest voice I've heard come from a street nigga.

"Forget you? How could I forget you Ma? You were all I had before I had a family, I could never forget you. I even tried to get them to take your ass too, but pops said he don't do girls."

I looked up at him and smiled.

Alright, Mr. Wanna-be suave.

"How come your ass ain't come find me then."

"A nigga tried to find you, but I kept hittin' dead ends and shit so I left it in God's hands that we'll cross paths again one day."

Whew!

Did he just say he left it in God's hands? This nigga know the Lord?!? Whew, he gone make me fold right here, right now!

His phone dinged removing me from my thoughts. I watched as he sent a quick text to whoever he was texting, and put his phone back up.

Better not be no bitch.

"Aye, I'm bouta head back inside and check on my bro, but put my number in ya phone and hit my shit."

I handed him my phone and watched as he did his thang.

"Aight shawty, gimme a hug, and don't be no stranger," he spoke handing me my phone back.

"Okay," I spoke rolling my eyes playfully.

"I'll see you around," he spoke walking towards the elevators.

"Bye T," I waved and got into my car.

Thank you, Lord

But if only I knew all the shit I would go through with this nigga, I wouldn't be thanking the Lord just yet.

A/N:🤍 short lil' filler chapter for y'all🤍
Hope y'all enjoyed y'all Thanksgiving 🦃

Until next time 💋🤍