Greed (Urban)

Chapter Twenty

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~ Fallon ~

The nurse started digging the tweezers into my thigh, I winced at the pain.

"Sorry" He looked up at me nervously.

I wasn't in surgery, I was in the emergency room surrounded by more patients and doctors and all this bull crap. I heard a clank as I looked down I saw this big ass bullet just sitting there in the metal tray.

"Now whats a little pretty lady like yourself getting yourself in the situation of a big bullet like this in your small thigh ?" He had a little country accent. He was a Caucasian man who looked like he was 20-25.

"Um long night."

"Its only 1."

"That's sad right ?"

"Well you handle that like a trooper the doctor will be here right away, I hope, to stitch you up." he patted me on the shoulder and smiled and turned away.

"Hey wait , Joseph ? Right ? "

"Yeah how'd you know ?" He looked shocked.

"You're mom used to be head nurse here right, you don't remember me ? Little Fally Fal ? "

"Ohhhhhhh , your the one that stuffed all the gauzes into the employees toilet ?"

"Yup that's me."

I knew I knew him from somewhere , Little Joey , he always was cute and three years older than me and from Georgia. .

" Im surprised your working here."

"Why is that ?" He leaned against the cart.

"Cause you never liked it here."

"I did so." He laughed

"Whatever can we just hurry this process along, my leg does have a gushing hole in it." I said taking out my phone.

"Okay Miss. Bossy. " He country accent was deep and soothing.

I had a text from Andre, Oh.

Andre: Hey Stranger

Me: Ohh , hey lol.

Andre: You cant contact a nigga anymore ?

Me: To much stuff been going on !

I was being dead ass serious.

Andre: I feel it,

Me: So whats up ?

Andre: Oh , can we chill soon.

Me: I'll hit you up when I am not busy, way to much bullshit going on right now.

Andre: Alright. Bye.

I couldn't chill with him right now, that's to much. The doctor walked in and didn't even say anything but good morning. Like the tf ... then he put on some hand sanitizer and gloves and the needle. He dug into my skin and I just sat there.. and waited for his slow ass to put in 4 stiches...

*One week later*

~Jamill~

After all of the questioning and shit, they finally let me out, I still gotta to go to trial but that's in the future. Time to hit up Fallon and see if we can chill. I walked into the lobby of the precinct and the older lady who kept sneaking me burgers was there, these niggas expected me to eat exactly what pigs eat.. fuck dat shit. Right when I took my phone out , Illest Bitch by Wale