Love Ain't Right

Gone

Ray-what's up?

Doctor-well....

Ray-what?

Doctor-(rubs his face) she, well....

Ray-fucking telling me

Roc-nigga chill

Ray-next person that tells me to chill out, imma fucking shoot 'em

Prod-what is it?

Doctor-walk with me

Ray-(walks with him) what's wrong?

Doctor-well, she lost the baby

Ray-what?

Doctor-she was bleeding inside

Ray-is she ohkay?

Doctor-yes

Ray-does she know?

Doctor-she's been sleep

Ray-can I see her?

Doctor-yes, her room is right there

Ray-iight.

Doctor-has she been under stress or anything?

Ray-a little

Doctor-she is young and her family has a history of miscarriages

Ray-I didn't know that

Doctor-well I'll be back later when she's up. You can tell her, you can wait for me to tell her, or help you tell her

Ray-yeah. (going in your room)