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Drake's P.O.V

I never seen Jasmine like this, before but I like it. I like mine fierce. Anyways, Jasmine ran out the door crying and she got in her car and left. Ali stayed on the floor bleeding and barely conscious. I decided to just take her to the doctor. After that, I went looking for Jasmine, but she was nowhere to be found. I called her 12 times and texted her 52 times. It was 8:00 p.m. and it was starting to get dark outside. I decided to just go home. I called the one person ain't never wanted to see again, but I desperately needed his help. I called Chris and he answered on the first ring.

Chris: Hello?

Drake: Hey Chris. Look, I don't feel like talking to you, but Jasmine ran out after she kicked Ali's ass, and she has been gone ever since.

Chris: I don't know where she would go, but just hope she doesn't do anything crazy or stupid because we both know how she is.

Drake: Yeah, yeah. Thanks.

I hung up furious because my girlfriend was missing, and knowing her so well, I know she would do something harmful to herself. Deep into my thoughts, I decided to just go to sleep.

Jasmine's P.O.V

I snuck into the house. I was feeling very weak. My face was very hot, tears were streaming down my face. I decided to lay down on the couch and go to sleep because I'm positive Drake is furious with me right now.

The next morning

Drake's P.O.V.

I went downstairs all depressed because my loved one was still missing, but my mood immediately changed when I saw her sleeping on the couch. She looked all beaten up, emotionally not physically, I sighed and decided to make a big breakfast cause a nigga was starving last night. When Jasmine wakes up, I wanted her to eat breakfast, then I was planning on taking her to a clinic because I think she's going through things. I heard a beautiful yawn, which indicated that she was waking up.

Me: Hey babe, how did you sleep?

Jasmine: Not too great.

She sounded like she had given up on trying for everything.

Me: Okay, here's the deal. You're going to eat breakfast, then I am going to take you to the clinic.

Jasmine: NO! You know how much I hate hospitals and clinics!!!!

She was beyond furious at this point.

Me: Hon, you can be mad at me, but you need to get tested.

Jasmine: UGH! No one in this world understands me!!!!

She walked away from me and towards the kitchen to eat the breakfast I had prepared. After she finished eating, she went upstairs to go get dressed, not saying a word to me. I went upstairs to wake up Jaylene and get her dressed. Jasmine was dressed and walked out the house, slamming the door, and went into the passenger seat of my car. Me and Jaylene then walked to the car, and we drove to the clinic. We waited in the waiting area, until we were called.

Doctor Porter: Jasmine Hope?

We all walked up to the door, and went into the doctor's office.

Doctor Porter: So, I ran some tests, and Jasmine it looks like you're suffering severe depression and the results show that you are bipolar.

Jasmine immediately started crying silently, and I was shocked. I went over to hug her, and she surprisingly did not resist. Jaylene was sitting in the chair, looking clueless and confused. Then, she came over and hugged Jasmine, and she picked her up and kissed her cheek.

Doctor Porter: Here is your medicine for your depression. Hope all goes well!! Have a nice day ma'am.

Jasmine: Thank you! You too!

Jasmine threw the doctor a fake smile and walked very fast to the car, still giving me the silent treatment and crying silently.

I sighed. My girl does not deserve this at all!



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