Chapter 27

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Friday 9/22/17
9:32 am
San Diego, CA

Friday 9/22/179:32 amSan Diego, CA

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Kentrell

"Mama get up," I tapped ha cheek multiple times ta wake ha up but she ain't even flinch.

"Mama get up," I shook ha' a lil causing ha ta groan but not fully wake up.

"Mama come on. Ya momma is gettin' worse," I picked ha up causing ha ta slowly wake up.

"Where are you taking me?" She rubbed ha eyes as I walked into my bathroom.

Ha, Mikey, and Kennedy was stayin' wimme fa' da weekend since Mikey convinced dey daddy ta' let dem sleep ova' hea' fa' a few days.

"Get ready. Shayla is declining drastically," I said sittin' ha on da counter.

She instantly woke fully up as she started ta' anxiously run around for things she needed ta' get ready.

"Baby calm down," I grabbed ha and pulled ha into a hug.

"I can't lose her," she cried into my chest and I rubbed ha back ta calm ha down.

"Ma she gon be straight. She a fighter," I assured ha not sounding sure myself.

Ha momma isn't doing good at all, she died twice already but dey brought ha back ta life.

If she dies again then there's nothing dey can do fa ha.

"I hope so," she sat up wiping ha' face sniffing.

"Get ready and I'll tell Mikey ta' get ready," I said and she nodded.

I walked outta my room and made my way ta' Mikey's room seeing him sound asleep.

I sighed as I walked up to his bed, I didn't wanna be da one ta' tell him dis.

"Mikey," I shook him awake and he sleepily looked up at me yawning.

"Yes?" He sat up wid a worried look on his face once he saw da same look on my face.

"Go get ready and Chunk will explain," I explained and he quickly got outta bed heading into his connected bathroom.

I jogged back ta' my room quickly gettin undressed den grabbed my stuff gettin in da shower wid Chunk.

I got in seeing ha' franticly washing off and I sighed walking up behind ha' embracing ha' into a hug.

"Baby calm down," I mumbled into ha' ear then laid my head on ha shoulder just holding ha' knowin' dats what she needed.

"I can't," she started crying again before she turned around hugging me tightly.

"I gotchu mama. Imma be hea' fa you and Mikey," I assured ha and she nodded pullin' away from da hug.

She took a deep breath before starting ta' wash off, I did da same watching ha' closely ta' make sho she was straight.

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