Thug Life

Chapter 17: Mashed Potatoes

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I was sitting in my hospital room, bored, hoping Ronnie would come soon. I was just sitting, watching tv with my baby, as he slept.

The nurse popped her head into the door.

"Knock knock. Your foods here." She said, as she set the tray on the table above my bed.

I sat, and looked at the chicken and mashed potatoes. It looked so nasty! It was all wet, and globby. I took a bite of my mashed potatoes, and it wasn't as bad as I thought it'd be. Then I remembered something.

*Flashback*

I was setting the table, waiting on Ronnie to come home. I made him steak and mashed potatoes. I had on a black robe, over my sexy outfit, and I lit the candles, and sat on the couch after flicking off the lights, as he walked in.

*Over*

I then remembered it was after the 2 weeks I had to wait for sex! I remembered from the globby potatoes, maybe if I saw similar stuff to my past I could remember more.

I sat, trying to remember what happened before, as I stressed myself out. I just started crying thinking of how fast all of my life left my mind.

I looked at Tre as he woke up, and kissed him on the forehead.

I then remembered kissing him on the forehead for the first time in the hospital. I then saw his younger face, that had a mixture of me and Ronnie, and remembered the first day we met. And then on.

I was still crying, but happy tears, as I remembered exactly what Ronnie said. Then, when I first got pregnant, someone named YG came inbetween. I thought. Then I realized it was the rapper!!!!!!

Ronnie knew nothing about it! The whole relationship kept replaying in my head over and over again. I felt guilty by not telling Ronnie. I had to ask Lauren what happened, because I'd imagine I tell my bestie everything, so she'd clear up some of the blurred memories.

I decided to read my old text messages.

I read YG's before Lauren. I laughed as I remembered his name was Keenon. But then I realized that I was rejecting him, which made me feel a little better, because we hadn't talked for 8 months.

But I kept reading, and saw we reconnected. I then realized that I wasn't trying as hard as I could to stop him though.

I sighed, holding my head in my hands, becoming more stressed.

When I finished reading those messages, I read Laurens. They were mostly funny, and I told her every last detail of everything, so did she. I guess she was a loyal best friend. I then saw a picture from us in the club together, and remembered how tight we were as kids. I'm talkin diaper homies! I remembered the my dad dying, and my mother turning into an alcoholic, and hating being home. I remembered Tiffany's bad ass being born, all of our talks, and moments. And I then thought about how good my mom was doing now.