Chapter 13

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by tane55

by tane55

Jacob pov

Zamoia lied on my shoulder,fast asleep. I placed my hand around her so she could feel comfortable.
We sat in the waiting room while Mr. Bell accompanied mom in the room.
2hours had passed since we arrived and soon would be 12 am.

She looked peaceful and carefree. It was a joy in my heart to have her in my arms again.

Her face expression change from peaceful and she pinched me while sleeping,probably a nightmare or something like that. I got missed call from my girlfriend. I turned the phone off.

Zamoia phone rang and I picked it up. As I thought Branson was the caller. I ended the call immediately and he rang it again,I answered it.

"Yo",I said.

"Give Zamoia the phone"

"She sleeping",I looked at her.

"Wake her up"

"Nah fam,she sleeping peacefully"

"Nah fam,What's that Cob?"

"She can't talk to you right now".

"That's bull-"
I ended the call before he finished.

I rubbed her back. "This might sound weird but I still have feelings for you. I want to be with you even though it's wrong. You're sleeping so I'm assuming you can't hear me but I just had to say it. You probably lost the feeling for me. Well maybe I should too. I had tried,see,I had a girl friend so that was progress and she loves me very very much. There's nothing wrong with her also she's perfect. I want to love her like how I love you but it's hard,because you complete me,baby sister".

I replied to Tiffany and in seconds she answered.

How's everything?

It's not bad. I think they're still in process. What are you doing up so late?

Finishing work and I was thinking about you. Plus mom was in a lot of pain so I had to massage her body

Aaahh really? She okay though

Yes,she's sleeping.
I just don't know what I'm going to do when she's gone. You know that she will be going to the cancer treatment place. I'm going to miss her.

It's for the best hun. So when she going?

By next week,anyway I'm going to bed now. I love you Jacob Latimore.

Okay good night. ILY2(I love you too)

Mr Bell walked in the room holding a baby.

"Yea,it's a boy". He smiled brightly while sitting next to me.

"Why is she lying in your lap?"he raised his brow.

"Uhhh,she's tired",I answered.

"I see,I want you to take her home. I'm trusting you okay. Do not do anything stupid",he pointed his finger.

Mr. Bell followed Zamoia and I to the car and watched as drove off.

I played Controlla by Drake in the car and nodded my head to the beat while glancing at Zamoia in the backseat.

I parked my car in the garage then shook Zamoia. Her eyes opened and I help her inside,then she collapsed on the couch,fast asleep.
I received a text from Mr. Bell which reads "You reach home safe" and I replied "yes".

Author Note
Haven't updated in a while and this chapter was short af.