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Beyoncé | Los Angeles, California
"Oh my god I feel like my heart is about to split open my chest" I muttered as my head laid on Coco's shoulder. "I haven't heard from the boys either since we got here and I'm about to spazz out" Chance said, her leg shaking gradually. I sighed, feeling the same way but keeping my composure as I did have a sleeping Blue laying against my legs.
We've been sitting here for damn near three hours trying to see where the boys were or to see if Solina was okay. My hand was shaking at the thought of a doctor coming out and telling us the worse about Solina.
I heard footsteps causing me to look up. My eyes went wide seeing Mike and Dante walking towards us. I sat up just in time for Coco to jump up and throw her arms around Dante in a tight hug. Chance did the same to Mike. I was able to observe them and see that they both had bruises and cuts littered on them.
"Hey Bey" Mike told me when he let go of Coco. I gave him a sad smile and nudged Blue awake. She jumped up with a scare and her frantic eyes took in the waiting room we were sitting in. When her eyes connected with Mike's, she jumped up and hugged him tightly.
"Uncle Mike, is my Mama okay?" She asked, still clinging onto him. "Your Mama—will be. She's stupid but she'll be okay. I'm not sure what the doctors are gonna say but I promise she's okay" he told her. "What happened?" I asked them.
They both sat down and began telling us how, in not much detail, how Solina stupidly was being heroic and took the terrorist down by herself while a building was crumbling. Part of me wants to slap the hell out of her but another part of me is happy that she still thought about her boys first and their safety.
"Can we go see her?" Chance asked. Before either of them could open their mouths, a doctor came out.
"Family of Solina Smith?" A doctor asked and Coco and Chance jumped up. "That's us, her sisters, is she okay?" Coco got out. "Ms. Smith is fine. Her lungs are a little collapsed and she has a nasty stab wound but overall, she is alive. She was unconscious as we had to put her under to get the oxygen pump to flow through her so she should be waking up soon" the doctor told us and I let out a deep breath I've been holding in since we got here.
I went to open my mouth to ask something but a loud, annoying voice cut me off.
"Now why the fuck nobody tell me that my girlfriend was hurt? I should have been the first to know goddamnit!" They yelled. "Oh hell no" Chance gritted. I pulled Blue to move in front of me and gripped her shoulders with my hands as the loud mouth got closer to us.
