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Glock's POV:

"Man Armani hurry up damn! I got somewhere to be, my girl waiting on me." I snapped as my phone started ringing. "Aye where you at?" KD rushed in the phone as soon as I answered. "I'm at my sista house, wassup nigga?" I got this weird feeling instantly, a chill ran down my spine. "Man Makyha just called me screaming and crying. That bitch ass nigga Tig took the phone talking bout nigga you can't save her nie or some. I'm on my way over there, see if you can beat me there." "I'm leaving now." "Aye mani I gotta go, love you!" I ran out the house before she could respond.

           "Man why the fuck would he be at ha fucking house?" I snapped as I quickly backed out the driveway and into traffic. I took off like I was in a stolo. I was tryna wrap my mind round all of it. Why was he there? And why the fuck she let him in? She probably thought it was me at the door. I thought to myself. Once I got to her apartments I quickly parked in the first parking spot I seen. I parked crooked as hell but I ain't care. I snatched my keys out the ignition and hopped out.

           I ran through the parking lot and up the stairs, holding my pants in the process. My heart dropped to my ass seeing KD rushing towards me holding Kyha limp, unconscious body. My eyebrows furrowed at the sight of the sheet wrapped round her body. "WHAT THE FUCK?" Was all I could muster out. "Bae!" I yelled tryna get a reaction from her. Nothing. I was feeling so many fucking emotions at once I ain't know how to fucking feel!

             "Follow me, I'm bout to take her to the hospital." KD breathed out as he rushed past me and down the stairs. I followed right behind him. I opened the back door of his car and watched as he gently laid her across the backseat. He slammed the door then went to the driver side. "Ain't gone lie I gotta get in with you, I can't follow you." I shook my head opening the passenger door and sliding in. My head too fucked up to even think about driving. He nodded and skirted out the complex soon as I closed the door.

          "I should've been killed that nigga!" KD snapped as we sped through traffic. "On my brother that nigga dying tonight." I nodded while looking out the window. I wanted to turn around and look at her so bad but I couldn't bring myself to. I wanted to jump back there and hold her but my heart hurt every time I think about what she probably went through. I stopped being a pussy and finally looked back and shuddered. I was instantly sick to my stomach, it felt like I was bout to throw up. I ain't never felt no shit like this for no female I was fucking with, but it's different with her.

            Since I met ha I knew she was different, ion know why but I always wanted to be around her and found myself wanting to protect her. I started getting déjà vu like a mothafucka! This was reminding me of the day my brother died. I was posed to be there with him but instead I was laid up with a bitch. Tonight, I was posed to be going to Kyha house to pick her up for our date but made a pit stop at my sista house. I should've told my sista to wait until tomorrow and went straight to her house instead.

My heart felt like it was cracking, all this shit my fault. AGAIN! My jaw started twitching outta anger. KD got us to the nearest hospital in twenty minutes flat! He did a hundred the whole time. God must've been on our side cause it wasn't one police in sight. KD threw the car in park right in front of the double doors of the emergency room. We both jumped out and I flung the door open. KD scooped her out the car and I closed the door. We both started running.

"AYEEE!" KD started screaming. "AUE WE NEED HELP, WE NEED HELP!" I screamed running frantically in front of him. A bunch of people in scrubs came rushing over with a bed. "What happened?" A female nurse asked. I looked over at KD. "Ion know man! I went to her house to check on her and I found her like this." His voice cracked. "Aye imma go move the car." I looked at KD again. I ain't know what the hell to do or say. "Man fuck dat car!" He ran behind the gurney as they rushed her away.

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