Mariya Smith 16 year old broken girl comes from a well off family she is the oldest of two boys and two girls Her mother Aalea Smith is the owner of well known pediatrician center "Smith's Family memorial" and her dad Jeremiah owns a large chain of...
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It was now 9 in the morning and I was sitting in the same chair that I been sitting in all night in the same clothes. I don't know what happened or how it happened I just know I fucked up period and I knew when Riya got here I was go be in for it. "Quincy" I sighed "Yea ma" "Did you go check on Ryan" I ran my hands threw my dreads "Yea ma I'm just waiting on Mariya to pull up". She nodded walking away and I just sat with my elbows on my legs and my hands clasped together "What the fuck am I go tell her" I mumbled sitting back but before I could get comfortable the door bell rang.
When I opened it Riya and Calais was standing there looking like the just left the club. Pushing me out the way Riya came in with her mug on her face red eyes and calling Ryan name. "He's at the hospital" I said making her stop and turn to me with her arms folded "The hospital which one" she was trying to keep calm I could tell but deep inside I could see she was breaking "Children's Hospital". She sniffles nodding and walking out the house "Wait I'm coming" the way she turned and looked at me made me want to take it back but she bit her lip and instead said "Hurry up". I threw on a shirt locked up the house and climbed in the car.
"What happened" Calais asked as Riya weaved through traffic I shrugged "I don't know" Riya stopped at the light and turned to me "What you mean you don't know Q either you was watching my son or you wasn't" I sighed and mumbled "I wasn't watching him". Before I knew it Calais had punched me in the chest hard "Chill out Calais female or not I'm hitting to ass back" "Whatever nigga what type of dude is you really how you not watch yo one year old". I shook my head nothing else was said until we go to the hospital "Quincy I promise to God whatever is wrong with my son will be wrong with you but 10 times worse" I kept quiet knowing Riya wasn't playing and that reason alone is why I didn't want to say what happened I knew I probably wouldn't have made it to the hospital alive. The truth was I knew what happened just not how.
Riya...
I rushed inside the hospital and straight to the front desk "Excuse me can you tell me what room Ryan Smith is in". The woman looked up at me "And may I ask who you are" "I'm his mother can you please tell me what room my son is in" she looked at her computer typing something up "He's in ICU in room 118" I bit my lip to keep the tears at bay saying a thank you I stalked my way through the halls to his room. Lord knows I probably looked like some hooker seeing that I still had on my clothes from the club once I reached his room I took a deep breath before walking in.
It surprised me that he was up and watching cartoons his arm was wrapped up and I couldn't help to think the worst the door closed making him look my way and smile "Mommy" I smiled walking over to the bed grabbing his little face I began to kiss him all over "Oh my baby are you ok" he nodded "Umhm when it hurt the man give me some for it" I nodded and sat on his bed with him on my lap. "Can you tell mommy what happened" "Hello Mrs. Smith I'm Dr. Perry the woman at the front desk let me know you were here" I smiled "Uh yea please tell me what happened and when can he go home" he sat down "Well it's going to be hard to hear this but your son arm was cut it looked at if someone deliberately stabbed him in his arm" it felt as if all my breath left my body just then Calais walked in and I couldn't hold my tears any longer. "Stabbed oh god" I cried harder and Calais came rubbing my back "Riy you gotta try and calm down so he can finish" I nodded and took deep breaths trying to blow out all he negative "As of right now he can go home in approximately three days but if anything changes within that time we might keep him longer we'll just have to monitor his progress and how well his arm will be doing" I nodded "Ok thank you Dr." He smiled shaking my hand and said no problem.
Calais sat down and looked at me "So what all did he say" I went on to explain what the doctor said without getting worked up "So you know I'm not leaving the hospital" she nodded "Ok I'm glad we live here I'll go to the house and get some things and I'll be back" I nodded I didn't have much at the house but I knew for sure I had a couple outfits and at this moment I was thankful Calais was here. She got up to leave after kissing Ryan forehead and shortly after Q came in and all the anger that felt came back Ryan was now sleep so I laid him down kicked off my boots and stood up "I'm go give yo ass one and one chance only to tell me how my child got stabbed in the fucking arm" I was trying to be as quiet as possible and I was failing miserably "I..." "And don't you dare fix yo mouth to say you don't know" he sighed "I asked someone to watch him while I ran some errands they said he did it to himself" I bit my lip "And you believe them cause I don't tell me who was it cause if I find out on my own I'm killing the bitch period as a matter of fact I should kill yo ass just because not only did you let somebody cut my son but cause you believed them when they said he did it... Who was it Quincy" he sighed "Sabrina" I balled my fist.
"Sabrina crazy Sabrina that you cheated on me with the same Sabrina that slashed my tires and busted my house window when she found out I was pregnant" he didn't answer and I couldn't stop my fist from connecting with his jaw even though it hurt I wasn't caring right now "Why would you leave my son with that bitch... You know what fuck it get out now" he shook his head "He my son too you can't make me leave" "Yo son nigga fuck you he's my son leave now before I call security to escort you out and not let you come back" he still didn't move I picked up the remote by the bed and was about to hit the button when he gave in "Alright alright but I'll be back" I shook my head "Just don't alright" he sighed and walked out and I couldn't stop myself from breaking down "Mommy why you crying" I sniffles and looked over at Ryan "Mommy just happy that your ok go back to sleep mommy bout to step in the hallway and make a call" he nodded and laid his head down.
"He fine now mama but I can't believe Quincy ma he let that woman stab my son" I sniffled some more "He go get his Riya Karma and God gone get him" "Fuck him it's not his head I won't it's hers she hurt him ma" I knew she didn't say nothing about me cussing because it wasn't the time "You know how I feel about it I'll kill for mines have done it before and will do it again so do what you gotta do but daddy on his way out there let him handle Q" I nodded like she could see me "Alright mommy I'm bought to go back in the room with Ryan I love you" "I love you too baby girl kiss my grand for me" "Ok mommy" "And try to rest Riya I mean it you go need yo energy" I nodded "Ok ma I'll call you later bye" she said bye and I hung up. Soon as I put my phone in my purse I could see Calais walking in the hospital with a duffle bag and a bag of food.
We walked inside the rooms d she sat in a chair while I sat on the couch "After you done eating wash and get changed I'm staying with you so I'll watch him" I smiled she truly didn't know how much of a blessing she truly was and apart of me wondered why I never gave us a chance. I shook my head clearing my thoughts for two reasons one because I know I'm only feeling this way because I'm hurt and vulnerable and two because now wasn't the time for suck thoughts I had other things to think about. I threw away my trash from Popeyes and went into the duffle bad grabbing out the black joggers white shirt Nike slides my bra and panties "I put some bath and body works in the front pouch I know you ain't wanna use they stuff" I nodded and looked in the from pouch pulling out the soap and my tooth brush.
While in the shower my thoughts were running a mile a minute it jumped from Nick to Calais to Sabrina to Quincy but my main focus was my son and his well being and in order to keep him safe I had to do something I never wanted to do. Getting out the shower I noticed Calais let out the couch to the bed so I got in the bed with Ryan I just wanted to hold my baby cause I knew the only way to help these days go by would be to focus on the positive and handle the negative when he can go home. So before I closed my eyes to go to sleep I thanked the lord for keeping my son safe alive and healthy when the news could have been much worse he made sure it wasn't.
