Chapter 6

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by tane55

by tane55

It took awhile for me to process all of that information. I'm still shocked but I guess.
"Just wow",I said out loud once again.

"Breakfast is ready",Mrs. Curry announced while standing at the door post.

I sat next to Monica and she rolled her eyes.
"Ok then",I whispered.

Mrs. Curry placed the break fast on the table and we dig in.

"So Monica say a prayer and your eyes are red",Mrs. Curry stated as Monica and I were about to put the food into our mouth.

"I'm just tired,that's all",Stated Monica and I looked her up and down.

We held hands and Monica prayed;short and spicy prayer.

"Amen",We said then begin to eat.

Monica's parents left shortly leaving both Monica and I alone. Not complaining or anything but there was a shortage of food. Most items that I eat finished. Not to mention Monica's stinky attitude because I told her she did wrong yesterday.
I honestly can't wait to go home Although Dad's girlfriend probably don't want me there.

I stared at Monica while she flat ironed her hair while standing in front of the mirror. A smile formed on her face,"So your not talking to me?"she asked.
"What do you think?"I asked
"Nothing,I just thought... never mind",she answered and I was confused.
"I don't understand",I said and she rolled her eyes.
"Your luck" she said as she unplugged the flat iron.
"Yes it is",I said with a mocking tone.
"Just because of that,your not coming to the restaurant with us",she said,picking out clothes out of the wardrobe.
"Why would I want to go out with you? not to mention the annoying ass hole of a boyfriend will be there",I stated and her smile faded away.
"A simple I don't want to come would have been necessary but I guess your still in love with Tristan,my boyfriend",she said and I sat up straight and was about to speak when my phone rang,which was her luck because I was about to get ratchet.

"Hello",I answered still death staring Monica,who was listening to the conversation.
"So you don't remember the voice?"The person on the other line asked.
"Well not exactly",I answered.
"I'm a bit disappointed. Think again",he suggested. At least I think it's a he based on the fact of a deep masculine like voice which has a soothing vibe to it.
"Oh wait Branson!" I yelled,turning my back on Monica.
The caller laughed,"Finally you remember".
"How you got my number?"
"You called,right?"
"Yeah,I did,as many times as I could remember",I said now smiling and ignoring Monica who was looking at me in a way like I didn't told her something.
"Are you alright",I whisper because Monica was listening intensively.
"I'm sorta good",he whispered also.
"Explained"I said as I exit the room.
"Somebody has a boy toy",Monica sang and I removed the phone from my.ears and said, "Go f**k yourself", I stated before leaving.
"Can you start over?"I asked
"Love,I didn't even started yet",he explained and I blushed,he called me love".
"Alright then".
"Well I made it alive with only a broken leg and broken left arm. About 10hours ago I was unconscious. Still can't believe I almost died"
"Yeah I can just imagine"
"I'm inviting you to visit me at the hospital",he said
"When and where?"
"Today,if you can at Wilmot Hospital. I understand if you can't come today because I have 2 weeks to spend in here but I really really really want to see that pretty face you got".
"That's so cheesy plus my face ain't pretty"
"Your right,it's beautiful"
"I'm not making any promises but probably you'll see me today if not definitely tomorrow"
"Okay make and effort to come today,bye",he said and the line went dead.

Jacob's pov

I entered the studio and immediately started to record my tsong. They played the beat and I began to sing.
"What would I do without my baby.
Who always there when am lonely.
We both be Bonnie and Clyde.
Without your love I'm sufferin'.
Even though they told you I ain't worth it.
But baby I can't do without you,never ever in a century
Baby you're my one and only
and you complete me".
The men around clapped and gave thumps up and chatted about how dope my song his.

I smiled at them and exit the sound booth to listened to the recording.

"It's lit",I stated
"Yea but I'll add little somethin' somethin' to your voice and it will be epic",explained Michael the owner of the studio also by producer. He is a short slim man with a bald head and have a thing for shades. Whether it's night or day,he'll always be in them,especially the ray bands.

"Latimore you doing good kid",stated Stephan as he pat me on my shoulders.
"Thanks to you guys",I said.

"The show is in two days and you better do good",demanded Michael and I nodded. "So go back in there and start over". I entered and starts to sing with passion.
"After this we going to practice the stage performance which includes you dancing",he stated,I nodded in agreement. Sometimes Michael can be controlling and demanding. It irks me.

The dance instructor came and we rehearsed in the dance room. The man showed no mercy and if I messed up a step I had to do everything all over. The background dancers who was 2 females,had it easy. Tosha and Chelsea both easy on the eye sight ,curvy in all the right places.

"1,2,3 go!"yelled the dance instructor as I slide on the ground.
"Jacob do the thing right",he complained. "Now watch me".

I step out the way and he did his thing. Moving to the beat as if he feels the music. He ended with a back flip. I am pretty impress of his dance,for a man in his late thirties.

"Show off!"I shouted while wiping the sweat away from my face.

"Jacob you have skills,your a good dancer",he complemented and I smile."But your not as good as me". The smile faded.

I lay on the floor in a star fish position,on my back. The instructor kicked my foot and I stood up with a frown.
"I'm not a robot",I stated.
"So",he said and dragged me by my shirt.

"Take this and performed", he said,handing me a microphone. I took it and begin to dance and sing.