Dysfunctional Love (August Alsina)

Back At Stage One

Chyna's POV

"Are you sure you don't remember what happened?" Jayce asked for the a millionth time.

"Yes I'm sure Jay." I said annoyed.

"I'm just saying cause Jojo just talked to the fireman and he said it was no accident and that the fire started in your room." She went on anyways.

"I said I don't remember." I snapped.

"Here again I see." Dr. Michelle said waking in.

"Yes there was a little incident at our apartment. It caught on fire." I said sitting up.

"Oh my. Im sorry to hear that. How do you feel?" She asked pulling out her stethoscope.

"Thanks. And surprisingly im fine. Except I have a slight headache."

"Well everything seems ok but your headache is a slight concussion were going to have to keep you over night just in case. Other than that we shouldn't have to keep you no longer then tonight."

"Ok thank you once again."

"Your welcome but this is the last time I want to see you here." She joked.

"I hope so too." I small smiled as she left out.

Jayce Pov

"I don't want to get you started up but where are we goin to go Chyna. We lost everything. Coco's apartment is to small. Jojo lives on the road." I said as the dr left.

"We'll figure something out." She said rubbing her head.

"I hope so." I said fumbling threw my purse. The fact that this was all I own now hurts.

"My head is pounding." She groaned.

"You want the nurse?" I asked pulling out a stick of gum.

"No she already gave me pain killers."

"Where are we goin to liveeeeeeeeee.??" I thought as Chyna rambled on about stuff. "Why is she taking this so light? Usually I'm the one that's chill not her."

"Jay? Jay!?"

"Huh?"

"I said pass me the remote."

"Ohh here." I said passing it to her.

"Thank you."

I fumbled through my purse some more until I came across my personal phone book. "I've been around Chyna to much. If we've never met I wouldn't even know what this was." I thought.

I opened it up and looked through the numbers and names. Mostly people I don't fuck with any more or old boyfriends.

I cuntiued to look until I came across a familiar name.

"I don't even remember writing this down." I thought.

I gazed at Chyna. "She'll hate me for this and I know if I asked it'll be no but this is probably all we have left." I sighed.

"Chyna I'll be right back I have to make a phone call." I said nervously

"Uhh ok." She said eyeing me.

I scurried out the room till I reached the front desk.

"Excuse me can I use your phone?" I asked the nurse.

"There's a phone right there you can use." She said pointing to a table next to a chair by a window.

"Thanks." I said walking towards the table.

I looked around then sat down taking a deep breath then dialed the number.

"I hope this works." I thought.