Around The Way Girl(TREY SONGZ FANFICTION)

Chapter 12

Chapter 12

Honesty

Another night, another dollar same ole dumb ass shit. I looked at my phone to see I had a message from King.

"You ready?"

"Yeah counting."

"Ight I'm be pulling up in 10."

I walked around the room to make sure I wasn't forgetting anything. Realizing I was good I made my exit just as King was pulling into the parking lot.

"Not you being the first one to the car!" He yelled jokingly out of the window

"Cuz I want shot gun!" I yelled back

He unlocked the door and I climbed in. A few seconds later the rest of the girl's came out and piled in.

"Everybody have a good night?" King asked amongst the group

"It was straight." Mercedes replied

A Few Days Later

Trey

"You good?" I heard from beside me

I looked up to see Kevin standing over me with 2 cups of coffee.

"Yeah just a bit tired." I replied taking the cup out of his hand that he offered.

After Amber tried to take her own life she ended up in the hospital on suicide watch. I haven't left the hospital family room since and that was 3 days ago.

"You should maybe go home and get some rest." He offered

"Nah I needa see how Amber is first."

Just then her doctor came in and interrupted us.

"Amber can go home today if you would like."

"What do you mean if I would like."

"We have to keep her here for a 72 hour hold just for observation, she also had a psych eval and even though we think she should go into a facility we can't force her to go so the decision is yours."

"What came up in the psych eval?" I was curious

"I'm sorry but we can't give you that information." She shook her head

"What? I'm her husband."

"I understand but because of our policies I can't give out that info."

"Ok so just basing this off the eval do you think she should be in a facility?"

"Yes."

"This might be the help she needs." Kevin chimed in

"Will I be able to visit her at least."

"I'll give you a few pamphlets for you to look over so you can choose something to your liking." She replied before giving me a small smile and walking out.

"This is ridiculous." I ran my hands down my face in frustration.

"Everyone grieves in different ways, just because you were able to be ok again after 2 years doesn't meant it's going to be that way for her. She might just need an extra push." Kevin sat in the seat across from me.

"But a facility though?" I questioned

"Just look at the pamphlets if you don't like what you see then you don't have to send her, like the doctor said it's not like they can force this just strongly advice.

Shortly the doctor came back in with the pamphlets and I began to look them over. Most of these places were more secured damn Fort Knox and I get it's so they won't escape but it's not prison. I almost said fuck it until I came across Green Acres from what I gathered it was therapy and rehab rolled into one she'll have private therapy sessions as well as group sessions. They give their "patients" more freedom like being able to go outside and roam around the facility which looked more like a house to me but I did read they want everyone to feel at home. They have onsite doctors who specialize trauma victims I think this it.