(??? pov)
"Did the bullets actually hit her?" I asked
"Yeah..why you want her shot tho, she's s^xy as h^ll" He asked
"She took something, that didn't belong to her"
He looked at me strange." Okay well you owe, me 350"
I paid him. He got out my car.
"She should have know better" I said
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_March 14, 2013_ *_6:43pm_*
_Hospital_
_(Justin pov)_
She opened her eyes. She made a pout face. She seemed in pain.She looked at her arm wrapped up. She groaned.
"Its going to be alright.." I said
"Why do I keep getting shot? Don't they know, I'm bulletproof?" she said weakly
I chuckled. Corahn walked in. I sat on the edge of the bed. Who let him in?
"Hey " He said
"Hey how did you get in here? "she asked
"The nurse said I could have few minutes.How you feeling bae?"
I rolled my eyes. "She's fine" I said irritated
"I asked the one who got shot, not you"
"Why are you even here?" I asked
"Cause I care.."
"I thought you anit give a f^ck about her? That's what your telling everybody else right?"
"Justin...calm down" She said
I ignored her.
"So I make some mistakes and that puts you at the top of the list of people who should be concerned?"
"Yeah, It puts me h^lla close"
"Justin Stop!" Dezi said weak
"Listen to her..before i'll show you whats real"
"Whats real? Anit nothing real about you. You anit nothing but a flake" I said through gritted teeth.
Dezi stopped me from standing with her good arm.
"Why the hell_ you care so much?" Corahn asked
"Why the hell_ are you so flakey?"
"Justin please..for me?" Dezi asked. I interwined out fingers.
"Hold on..So you walk in here calling her bae and sh^t , but behind her back she's a hxe? Yall only f^cked twice..and she's f^cked only you. You act like she let the whole team hit..thats hella flakey"
"Look I'm not perfect, but I sure as hell love her."
"Well, I guess you just have to get over that right?"
She gave me a stressed look. I calmed down. Corahn sat down.
"Its alright.." I said trying to reassure her.
She turned red and her skin was hot like when she is frustrated and feels helpless.
The doctor walked in. He smiled at Me and Dezi. He works with my mother.
"Who shot you Desiree?" He asked
She slightly chuckled. "If I knew..you would probably the first doctor to operate on a person with every inch of there body in lead."
