-Outside the hospital-
Prince: *standing outside*
Bre: *walks out* You okay?
Prince: She's right. I know everybody else is going to try to tell her that she's wrong about me...but the truth is, she's right. All I've ever done is bring harm to Bahja.
Bre: See, now that's where you're wrong. You've done plenty of great things for Bahja that didn't involve anything harmful.
Prince: Name one.
Bre: When we all went to-no...Ooh! When we had that-no there was fight...Well I can't think of anything now, but I'll think of something by the end of the day. Hopefully...*laughs*
Prince: *chuckles* It's not funny...her mother used to love me. Now she wants to kill me, take my daughter away from me, rip me and Bahja apart. She's fed up with all the things I've done to Bahja. And frankly I'm suprised Bahja hasn't kicked me to the curb yet.
Bre: *pushes him off the bench*
Prince: *falls* What the hell Bre?
Bre: Snap out of it, NOW! You know that if Bahja saw you sitting here blaming yourself and feeling sorry for yourself she'd slap the taste out your mouth! None of this is your fault! Yeah, maybe you brought Jessica into yall lives which led to this. But did you tell Jessica to do all that stuff to her? No, you didn't. Did you tell Diggy to kidnap her and treat her like shit? No! So shut the fuck up, stop being a pussy, wipe those tears off your face, and stop feeling sorry for yourself!
Prince: *laughing*
Bre: What?
Prince: I can hear Bee laughing you at you now. Her hearing you cursing this much? She'd be dying! *laughs*
Bre: *chuckles* Well now your going to go do what I told you and you're going to march in that hospital room and tell Auntie Sham-no don't do that she'd slap the shit out of you. But you're going to go in there, tell the doctor you wanna see Bahja. Then you're going to go see Bahja tell her to wake her ass up, and kiss you. Ok? K. *leaves*
Prince: *laughs* Wow... *follows Bre*
-In the hospital-
Nique: *crying* That's my sister in there! She's on a life support machine! And all of you want me to stay calm? NO! If it was your sister that you grew up with all your life every single day you wouldn't be saying that.
Roc: Baby she's going to to be ok I promise.
Ray: Bahja is strong, she'll get through this.
Nique: All of you just leave me alone. I have to go take a walk or something. *runs out the room*
Roc: Nique!
Jacob: Let her go man or she's just going to blow up on you too.
Shamra: *walks in* I thought I told you all to leave.
Roc: We're here to support Bahja.
Shamra: Support? Every single one of yall have to something to do with why she's even in here.
Nique: *walks back in* Any news?
Ray: I understand how upset you are Ms. Rodriguez, we all are but blaming all of us for what's happened to Bahja isn't going to make anything better.
Shamra: Excuse you? Listen you rat mouthed, ugly ass little-
Bre: *walks in* Stop it! All of you just stop it! NOW! We're supposed to be here to support Bahja and let her know that we're all here for her. Auntie, I know how bad you hurt right now to see your child like this. I know how it feels. I've had two miscarriages now I know it's not the same but I know it feels like to have something be wrong with your child. Just to see them there lifeless, and you can't even do anything about it. It hurts..it's a pain that you just can't explain. But sitting here blaming everyone, moping around, neglecting your other childen...that's not helping. Now every single one of you know, that if Bahja saw us like this she'd have a fit. We all just need to take a break. Go home. Come back tomorrow. Bahja will be fine, She's being guarded by security, she has doctors, nurses. Nothing is going to happen to her.
Roc: She's right.
Nique: Can we still go see her tonight?
Bre: Of course... but I just don't think it'll be a good idea to stay the night for a while. Go home...see your families. Live your life. When Bahja wakes up, we'll be here.
Jacob: I think this is all a good idea. How about we all go upstairs to isolation and ask for some scrubs?
Shamra: Bre...thank you.
Bre: You're welcome.
Shamra: And you're right. Bahja would have a fit if she saw us acting like this. So I think so I won't cause anymore tension, I'm gonna head back out to L.A.
Bre: But what about-
Shamra: I'll be down here for the rest of week. If Bahja's not better I guess I just have to head home and take care of the rest of the family.
Bre: Well..I promise that when you leave, I'll keep you posted.
Shamra: Thank you. I'm gonna head back to the hotel. Tell everyone I said bye.
Bre: Okay.
Shamra: *leaves*
Bre: *sighs*
Prince: *walks in* What the hell did I miss?
Bre: A lot. Let's just say Auntie Sham won't be much of a pain anymore. I can understand why she's upset but she's been being a real bitch. I'm just glad she'll be going home soon.
Prince: Like back to L.A?
Bre: Yeah.
Prince: Oh...well where is everyone?
Bre: Upstairs in Bees room. I'm gonna go up there, you coming?
Prince: Yeah but not now. I'll be back later, I'm gonna go pick up Hope.
Bre: Okay. If you need any help with her, I'll be here.
Prince: Thanks but that's between you and Nique right now. She's gonna be staying with them for a while.
Bre: Oh then I'll definitely have Hope over my house by the end of the week.
Prince: *chuckles* Good luck. I'll be back later. *leaves*
-Upstairs-
Nique: Bee please wake up. I don't know what I'm supposed to do. Hope has been asking for you every night. She wants to go sleep with her mommy. *laughs* She's just like you, ya know. But you really have to wake up Bee. All of us really miss you. And we have stuff to do. Family, friends, OMG. So you have to get up and get better soon. It's so weird seeing you like this. You're always so loud and crazy. Now you're just there. Prince is about to go crazy any minute. Your mom, oh lawd Auntie Sham went off. She tried to ban us all from the hospital. Thank God Bre calmed her down. Bre's been really strong lately but you and I both know on the inside, she's broken to pieces. Bre was always good at hiding her emotions. Us on the other hand we're emotional wrecks. *laughs* We really miss you Bee. Prince has started blaming himself for everything lately.
*machines beep faster
Nique: I guess you heard that. You can hear me? That's good at least. I just wish you'd open your goddamn eyes! *crying* You can't just leave me here like this Bahja! I need you, we all do. Especially Hope and Prince. Please wake up.
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Love Without An Ending: BPLS Sequel
RomanceI'm Bahja Rodriguez. I know what you're thinking, Yes, I'm an OMG Girl. Not to mention the fact that me and Princeton from Mindless Behavior are deeply in love. Also that I've been almost raped twice, kidnapped once, and I have a daughter named Hope...