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Miah's POV

Demetrice pulled up at CH, I hopped out the car before it stopped good and i went inside and waited on his slow ass. I was on the verge of crying again, as the thought rammed into my head over and over. I had ran into the waiting room and saw Tyrie and his crew. I ran into his arms and let the water works flow.

"How is he, What happened" i said in a muffled voice, since my head was buried into Tyrie's chest. " He got shot three time, one in the leg, one in the shoulder and one in the chest" he said. i sat down in the corner and cried and cried, until the door to the back were they do surgery at opened.

"Family of Dwight Townsend" the doctor called. I rushed to the front. " He is responding well to the medicine.... But he is in a coma, right now and we don't know when he will wake up. " Can we visit him now" i said in a tired and hopeless voice. " Not today, visiting hours are over but tomorrow morning for sure" the doctor said.

Me and Demetrice walked outside to the car. We got in and he drove me home. It was so silent except the music in the background. We finally pulled up at my house after 20 min. " Thanks" i said in a shaky voice as we reached my front porch.

"Welcome" he said as he gave me a hug and a kiss on the cheek and hopped in the car and left. I went into the house and said goodnight to Tyrie. I walked into my room and showered. I washed myself and hopped out while wrapping the towel around myself. I lotioned up and put on my black booty shorts with my white tank top and fuzzy pink socks. I cried myself to sleep that night.

A/N: Dee got shoot, so sad, comment, vote and share, i love and thank all my supporters, thanks for the vote and comments. I'm out this bitch tho😇😇😈😈😝

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