Truth Be Told

chapter 8- Is this a dream?

stormy's pov

It was going on 5pm and my so called fucking cousin rashad still wasn't here after he said he would pick me up. Fucking jackass.

"stormy someone is here to see you." my nurse amy said with her head peaking in my room.

When she opened the door wide open, there stood mr. ugly.

"look don't be mad, I had business meetings to attend all day today." rashad said.

I just looked at him. "yea, its cool, I understand.

"here I bought you clothes." he said handing me a black duffle bag. I opened it to find some black sweats, nike slides and a all gray big t-shirt.

"Is this your clothes out your closet?" I asked assuming.

"yea, I didn't have time to go out and buy you stuff. we gone have to do that another day."

Did he just say buy me stuff? how long does he think im staying with him and what makes him think I want him to buy me clothes.

"Thank you" I said getting up and heading to the bathroom to shower.

After showering and getting everything out the bag to get dressed, I noticed some mens boxer briefs. "now I know he didn't give me his underwear" I mumbled to myself. I kept my towel around me tight and peeked my head out the door to see rashad sitting on a chair, looking down on his phone.

"rashad" I said in a low shy voice. he looked up and nodded his head up.

"did you give me your underwear by mistake?"

He laughed. "nah, I figured you would need underwear and I couldn't go out and get you your girly ones so I thought mine would be cool."

"they're new right?"

"yea fresh out the pack. if you dont want to wear them, you dont have to."

I gave him a small smile and closed the door. I grabbed the briefs, putting them on and to my surprise, they were actually comfortable. kinda like little sleep shorts.

Looking up to the mirror, I seen my reflection staring right back at me. The brusies on my face were slowly going away and the brusies on my side was somewhat disappearing. "bruises just go away" I said talking to myself.

After getting dressed and letting my fluffy, wavy hair out of a bun, I stepped out the bathroom and seen rashad still in the same seat on his phone. "here" I said handing him back the black bag he gave me with the clothes in it.

"Thanks. you ready to sign your release paper?"

"I already did"

"ok lets head out then" he said walking out the door. I was right behind him. when we were walking past the front desk, I seen my nurse coming this way.

"Ms. summers your suppose to be exited out by a wheelchair."

I looked down at my feet. I know this lady not gone get on my nerves with this wheelchair. "Amy I really don't need a wheelchair" I said politely.

"well stormy, I don't care Its a hospital requirement, so you need one." she said rather rudely.

Rashad then looked at me and then back at the nurse. "if she say she don't need a fucking wheelchair, she don't need one"

"but king its just a hospital requirement and I wanna make sure I follow the rules as her nurse" she said calling rashad king. who the fuck is king?

"fuck your hospital rules." rashad said continuing to walk out the front door. I started pacing really fast to catch up to him. arriving in the parking lot, we stopped at a beautiful red audi r8. I was in love.