Chapter 11

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❤Jamila❤

❤July 4, 2013❤

❤5:34 pm❤

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I heard fireworks blasting in the air above the house. I was sitting at home, Scared as hell. I had a bad experience with fireworks when I was younger..

❤Flashback❤

I was 10 around the time. We were outside enjoying the view from atop of our house. Raquan, Nielle, and I. That when the bastards from across the street decided to light fireworks right infront of our house.

"Hey! Who said you can light fireworks in our yard!" Raquan yelled.

"Us!" The little 12 year old yelled. His parent snickered and lit the big firework. It was inches away from our faces when it passed.

(A/N Their feet are dangling off the ledge.)

That's when a ember of fire came off of the firework and onto my full head of hair. I screamed and got up.

"Help! I'm on fire!" I screamed in agony. Raquan picked up his bottle of water and poured it all over my head. The flames were still burning. I climbed down the ladder. Skipping a few bars. The people across the street were inside of their house, watching through the window. I ran inside the house and my parents quickly called 911. My father pushed me into the kitchen and ran cold water on my hair.

Then I blacked out.

I woke up in a hospital bed. Bandages covering my head and a little of my face. My heart began racing. I looked to the side and saw my mom and dad along with Raquan and Nielle.

"Guys.. What happened." I whispered. I guess I lost my voice as well.

"A firework caught your hair on fire. The Drugans are going to be paying for the hospital bill and any medications. "My dad said while kissing me on the forehead. I nodded. I winced in pain and held my head. I felt my little curls coming from the bandages.

"M-mom.. Do I still have my hair." Oh lord please tell me my hair didn't burn off.

"We had to cut a majority off. It's alright though. It goes to your shoulders." She smiled.

"Where is Ray?" I asked.

"He went to get the doctor. " Nielle scoffed. What is her problem. I never like Nielle.

"Hey Jamila. How are you feeling?" A lady with short blonde hair and green eyes said.

"Not good. I had to cut off my hair." My voice cracked.

"It's ok. It'll grow a little slower than it used to but your hair won't be permanently short." She turned to my parents." Well se can go home tomorrow. Here are her meds and make sure she doesn't hit her head on anything or some bad things will happen. Come back in 2 weeks." She smiled. She handed me a lollipop and I waved bye to her.

❤Over❤

Chris walked in with a few of his niggas.

"Chris! Why'd you leave me here with these damn fireworks?!" I yelled while getting up from the couch.

"Chill baby, I'm back no need for yelling." He said while kissing me on the cheek.

I've always noticed Chris acts differently with his hood buddies. Not Tyga or Drake. Like people from way back when. Trying to act all hard. Boy bye.

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