When Will The Drama Just End?!

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A few minutes later Soda arrived. I ran out to his car and got in, he said we are going to The Dingo. I liked The Dingo it's fun there, but I still wasn't in the mood to go anywhere. The whole car ride I just sat with my head up against the window making small talk with Soda. Once we arrived he parked down the street from the front entrance. We walked up the street and into the building. The familiar smell of beer, smoke. sweat, and greasy food filled my nose. The waitress showed us to a booth by a window and said she that she would be back in a few minutes and take our drink orders. Soda started to talk about God knows what for a couple minutes. After about three or so minutes I sprang up and ran to the bathroom. I slammed the door shut behind me and I started to vomit into the toilet. A few seconds later Soda was knocking on the door asking if I was okay. I told him I was fine. Once I thought that I was completely done I picked up my head and rinsed out my mouth. I walked out of the bathroom chewing a piece of gum to mask the putrid odor. Soda was still standing there with a worried expression on his face, he wrapped his arm around my waist and said "Lets go babe you ain't looking too good." I nodded in agreement as we walked out of the restaurant. The fresh air made me feel better instantly. We started to walk down the street and towards Soda's car. Then all of the sudden a red Corvette pulled up in front of us. Six drunken Socs jumped out of the car and walked up to us. Two ran grabbed me and pushed me up against a building while the rest went and tried to beat up Soda. I looked over at Soda and watched as they threw punches and the Socs had so much of an advantage, yet Soda was still holding on. I was snapped back into reality by a sharp pain in my stomach and looked down to see a switchblade and blood. Then I fell to the ground with a loud thud and everything went blank...

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I woke up in a white room that I recognized to be the hospital. I looked across the room to see a door open and a nurse walk in. Thank God that nurse wasn't my mother or I don't know what would happen. She would probably never let me leave the house again. She started to ask me a bunch of questions and then she said that she had some news to break to me. Oh God what the hell could this mean. "Tammy I am sorry to inform you that your recent injury has killed your baby" she said with a disappointed tone. "I was pregnant" I stammered. "yes honey I am sorry, would you like for your fiancée to come in he has been waiting for you to wake up." "No thank you, I am not really up to having visitors, but can you tell him the news and that I need to take a nap because I have a headache" I said kindly in reply. She nodded her head in response and walked out.

I just couldn't  break the news to Soda myself, it would kill me to see his expression. Besides my head is killing me, I think that hitting my head on the concrete wasn't the best to add to all of this chaos. I fell asleep thinking with a thousand things flowing through my mind. I cant take it this is killing me.

Authors Note: Hey guys sorry its been so long. I have been very busy lately and I had typed this chapter last night but when I was about to upload it my laptop died. Well anyways thanks a million billion for reading and getting me over 2,000 reads I appreciate it sooo much. Bye lovelies.

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