Dysfunctional Love (August Alsina)

We Meet Again.

Jayce POV

"Ok then everything seems to be A Ok. Wait here and I'll go get your release forms." Dr. Michelle smiled.

"Okay thanks again for all the help." Chyna said

"No problem its my job." She said leaving the room.

"Sooooo how does it feel to finally be able to leave.? I asked.

"Good I guess." She said looking at the dress she worn that night.

I sighed.

"Chyna only staring at it will make it worse." I said grabbing it.

"Even if I don't stare at it I can still picture it like it was yesterday." She said pulling on her burgundy wool crop top.

"Your psychiatrist called about a week ago she wants to talk to you as soon as possible."

"I don't want to talk to her."

"Chyna you have to. You know what happ. ."

*gco*

"I know what happened Ok you don't have to remind me about everything." She barked.

"Ok Ok." I said throwing my hands up in surrender.

"Here we go just sighn this and you can be on your way." The doctor said walking in.

"Thanks once again." She said signing the papers.

"Anytime." She smiled

"Jay what are we going to do about all these gifts?"

"Umm. ."

*gco*

"No worries we can arrange a delivery truck to drop them off at your house just speak to the head nurse at the desk."

"Ok we will." I said thanking her as she left the room.

"Come on let's go before they say something else." She said jumping off the bed gathering her things.

We walked to the head desk.

"Hi um the doctor said something about having Chyna Browns gifts being delivered to our apartment."

"Oh yes let me just find the form for that."

"Ok."

Chyna POV

I walked by the giant window by the waiting area when I felt someone beside me.

"Hi." A small voice spoke.

I turned it was the little girl from yesterday.

"Hi Bri what are you doing here?" I asked searching around for that white lady.

"Visiting my daddies friend."

"Ohh is he Ok?"

"I don't know I asked Gina and she told me to "stay out of grown folks business." She said I assume mimicking the Gina person.

"I see well how have you been?"

"Ok and you?"

"You have quite good manners and great the doctors said I'm well enough to go home."

Her head sunk.

"What's the matter sweety?" I asked squatting down to her level.

"Now I won't be able to see you again." She sniffled.

"Ohh its ok honey I'm sure we'll meet again soon." I said embracing her with a hug.

"Promise?" She asked whipping her tears.