Phat Is Me Honey (Complete and Slowly being edited)

Phat Is Me Honey Chapter 10 (urban)

Chapter 10

I slowly opened my eyes, “Nice of you to join us again.” Dr. Brown said smiling pulling my shirt down.

I rubbed my head, “what happened?” I asked trying to sit up but he gently pushed me back down.

“you were losing too much blood, causing you to black out.”

I looked over to my left and Jayceon was sitting in the red love seat across from me, with a worried look on his face. Dr. Brown got up and walked out of the room.

I slowly sat up. Jayceon walked over to me and sat down. “man you got to quite all that passin out mess.” He said seriously.

I rolled my eyes, “it aint like I did it on purpose Jayceon.”

He chuckled, “ that’s beside the point Beautiful. You need to start taking better care of yourself. And if you keep rollin yo eyes you gone lose em.” He snapped.

I rolled my eyes again, “yea yea whatever. Bipolar ass.” I mumbled. All of a sudden we heard yellin.

“Drew who is in the hell is that Precious look alike? You steppin out on me with a hood-rat.” The man snapped.

Dr. Brown sighed, “Shaun chill out with all that stepping out on you shit. You know I love you and I went through too much to be married to you. Now that young lady in there is my daughter, you can take it how you please. But from now on I'm going to be in her life as much as possible whether you like it or not. So get rid of you attitude.” He snapped at him and walked back into the room.

He had some water and pills in his hand. “ take these so you wont be in too much pain.”

I took them out of his hand. My father is a very handsome man. He’s about 6’5, nice facial feathers, a lot of muscles like damn can you give someone else a chance to use the equipment. Honey brown skin, might night black curly hair. He must be mixed with something, he got what every girl in the hood wants and every Spanish mami has, and his sandy brown eyes just make you want to melt. Umh, I wish he wasn’t my daddy cuz I would try and holla.

“Beautiful” he snapped me out of my thoughts. “I need you to listen to me, ok?”

 “I'm listing Dr. Brown.”

He heavily sighed and rubbed his hand down his face. “First, don’t call me Dr. Brown, if you wont address me as your father then call me Drew. Second, I'm putting you on bed rest for the next three weeks. I don’t don’t wont you to be up unless you have to use the bathroom or to eat, hell I don’t even want you to do that just eat in bed.” He looked at Jayceon, “Take care of her for me.”

Jayceon just nodded his head yes. He gave me a hug and we started walking to the door. “I will call you and let you know what day your appointment is.”

“ok, wait.” I stopped walking. “ I have two questions.” Jayceon rasied his eye brow. I just shook it off. “How is Jermaine your son?” I asked.

My fathers’ husband came out of nowhere. “we adopted him.” He snapped.

“oh.” I said. I looked to the sky, “lord, give me the strength not to beat this nigga ass up and down this nice ass house.” I prayed to myself.

“um hum.” He rolled his eyes.

I snapped, “Sir you don’t know me.” I said in between claps. I tried to get closer but Jayceon wasn’t having that.

“Chill out ma, I aint tryin to disrespects this man house.” He whispered in my ear. His words sent chills up my spine and gave me goose bumps. I just rolled my eyes and walked out of the house to the car.