Everyone watches me and I stand still in the door way. Seeing her hand inside Charles's....
No one speaks. The sound of the nurses feet in the hall is the only sound I hear. Emily stares at me angrily.
"Why are you here," she spats. "The only time you actually care is when he's hurt right?"
Is this bitch talking to me?
I stare at her. She actually thinks she knows me? Do this bitch know what I can do to her ass?
Brandon steps up. "I think-"
"Shut up Brandon," I growl and he closes his mouth.
I make my way to Charles and stand on the opposite side from the hoe.
"You got ten seconds to get your hand off of him or you'll be checking your bitch ass into the hospital next." I narrow my eyes at her.
She grips his hand tighter and my temper flares.
"First of all," she starts. "If he was to have any one in the world standing here next to him, it would be me. Not the house maid that can barely please him."
The bitch ten seconds been up and I reach over the bed and grab hold of her hair. She grabs onto my left arm but I swing with my right. I hop onto the hospital bed and jump over onto her.
She screams and kicks me while I punch and claw her face off. Brandon grabs me but I keep my hold on her hair.
"Let her go!" He demands and I swing at her again.
His grip on me starts to loosen as Jasmin jumps on him and he falls back from me. I climb on top of her and she strikes me across my face. I loose my grip and she rolls over on top.
I struggle to get free and she holds my arms down.
"You think he loves you, huh?" She asks. "You ain't Shit to him. HE LOVES ME BITCH! NOT YOU!"
I spit in her face and she shrieks. My left hand goes to swing but a hand grabs me up. The security guards rush in and I'm being dragged out the room.
"Ask him who's better!" She shouts at me. "Ask him who was the last person he fucked!"
I try to fight off the security guards but their too strong.
"Read our messages!" She shouts just as I'm being carried out the door. "He kisses you right after he kisses me, bitch!"
Tears blur my vision and I fight harder.
I look at Charles lying in the bed before a needle pierces my skin.
Her voice fades in and out and I fall to the ground.
Ask him....... HE LOVES ME........ Ask him!!!!
My eyes grow heavy and the drug takes over.
