A Woman's Worth (Book #1)

Chapter 19: Official Yet??

Ahayah

Instead of coming back to a welcome home party like everyone else I came home to a welcome home slumber party. All my junior dancers, my sister, and my best friend was here greeting me.. I'm still in a wheelchair do to my broken ribs and I'm limited to words. I'm still down bad but I'm still happy I'm alive.

I had to turn down 3 photo shoots and a commercial because of this mess. Patience owes me approximately $6,000. Once we're both better and I catch her before Romeo does we going to court and im sueing her ass.

"Ahayah what's wrong sissy? You don't look happy.." Analaa pouted and rubbed my shoulder. Like before I pulled out my notepad and wrote her a note.

I'm sorry I'm just a little under the weather. Thank y'all for being here for me though. But one favor I need you to read a note for me to the girls.

She nodded her head and waited as I wrote the note. Tears slipping from my eyes hitting the paper as my hand glided across it. I looked over my shoulder and watched as Jamaica smiled down at me nodding her head. These are my true feelings, something I have to do for me. Jamaica wheeled me fully into the living room where my class was. I smiled faintly at them but quickly threw my head down handing Analaa my notepad. Jamaica stood by my side rubbing my shoulder.

To all my junior classmates, I love you guys so much. I love teaching yall and watching y'all grow but I won't be able to dance anymore... Me losing two ribs set my life back far and it's hard to cope with. Dancing was my passion my everything but as y'all can see I've been hurt bad to the point I can't even think straight. I hope y'all forgive me and continue to follow y'all dreams. I love you guys so much. I'm so sorry. I'm selling my dance studio and using the money on other things. Sorry.

Analaa finished reading and shead a couple tears as well as everyone else. "We gonna miss you.." one of my older girls said as they all rushed to show me love but not too much to hurt me. "Okay y'all let's grub. I'm hungry!" Jamaica called breaking the sad mood. I looked up at her and smiled genuinely.

'I got a surprise for you' Jamaica mouthed to me. I raised an eyebrow and smiled as big as I could knowing the pain would shoot through my face. But this time it didn't. I raised my hand to my face and luckily the pain didn't shoot through my abdomen. Hold up. I know God ain't bless me this quick. I tried to stand up but there the pain went causing me to wince and cry out. 'Haha very funny God...' I thought to myself.

"What you doing babe?!" Jamaica screamed with ice cream smeared on her face. I shook my head basically saying nothing causing her to squint her eyes at me. "Sit your lil happy ass down somewhere. Yeen getting outta that chair no time soon." she smiled and fed me some ice cream. My favorite of course.... Butter Pecan.

I smiled at her and motioned for her to come here. She moved closer and put her ear to my mouth. "2 things..." I whispered. She nodded her head and I proceeded. "1. My face don't hurt no more." She looked at me and the side of my face kissing it soflty. I pulled her back to my face and whispered again. "You know I'm ... not paralyzed right? I got .... feeling everywhere.." I said catching my breath.

Her eyes grew bug but her face saddened. "I can't get nooone. All these girls heeere..." she whined pushing past everyone getting more ice cream. Once she came back I pulled her back to me. "You.... still have.... to give.. me a bath don't .... forget." She pulled away and squealed. "You so freaky. I like it!" She licked her lips and wheeled me outta the kitchen.

"Analaa ima go bathe Ahayah so we can get this party really started." Jamaica called lifting me outta my wheel chair bridal style. I giggled and wrapped my arms tight around her... Once we made our way to the bedroom she waisted no time laying me on the bed slowly taking my clothes off. She was so gently and caring it made me shiver all over.